Chapter 8

Over the next seven days I received flowers, every day at the same time.

Each day they had a card, in order the cards read.

Day one: You

Day Two: Are

Day Three: Worth

Day four: Every

Day Five: Thing

Day Six: To

Day Seven: Me

Each day I smiled when I received them there was never a from card but I know exactly who they where from. I hadn't told him I received them I just kept on looking at them and smelling them, they where amazing, they made me smile. Today (day seven) I decided to let him know I got them.

I pulled stand in from my bed room and set it up behind one of my computers. I put a nice red table cloth over it and set the roses up so they where a back drop behind me.

I decided not to do any work, instead I stayed on the computer I do my general searching on.

I got bored after an hour and a half of surfing the web and went to the couch and watched TV. Midday tv sucked, I didn't know what do to, boredom was eating me alive. I went to the computer to see if Mike was online, nope no one of worth was online. Facebook wasn't working and twitter was over compasistty, and MySpace, well who uses that anymore?

I decided to get dressed changing in to a pair of jeans and a singlet top, I was so bored! I was definitely going to Jimmy's tonight. So I had to make my self look halfway decent. I finished getting dressed and checked the time, seven minutes had passed since I got off the computer. This sucked!

I flopped on my couch and stared at the roof and couldn't believe the conclusion I came too. I missed him. I wasn't waiting on him to come online to show him the flowers I was waiting for him to come online so I could talk to him. I slapped my palm to my head this sucked!

There was a knock on the door, I shot up quickly I know what it was, I squeaked in excitement, more flowers!

I smoothed over my hair and opened the door.

When my eyes saw and what my head saw where two completely different things; my eyes saw Mike, my head saw a mirage. I jumped from where I was in to his arms wrapping my arms around him squeezing as tight as I could. He was real.

"You're real right?" I asked with the biggest grin on my face.

He laughed and kissed me ever so passionately.

I grabbed a hold of his hand and pulled him inside over to the couch. I knelt as he sat down and started kissing him straddling him so everything was easier.

How the hell did that happen? I admit to myself that I missed him an he turns up at my door, I wonder if it would work the same for chocolate?

I eventually pulled back to look at him.

"And you said you didn't have a crush on me." he scoffed.

I slid off him on to the couch and ran my fingers through my hair.

"I do not have a crush on you." I laughed.

"Oh yeah?" he laughed. "What do you call that last few minutes then?" he teased.

"I needed some on to kiss so god landed this extremely hot guy on my door step." I laughed, hugging in to him.

He wrapped his arms tightly around me and kissed my forehead.

"Why are you here?" I asked bluntly.

"Because I wanted to see you." He said seaming slightly hurt.

"No I mean, don't you have to work?"

"Nope, I got two days off." He said proudly.

I think my smile sprained my cheeks. Two days may not have been very long but he could have been any where else instead he decided to fly from where ever to New York to seem me.

"I have two days to spend with you." I said kissing his cheek.

Started rubbing my arm, "so what where you doing before I got here."

"Honestly?" I laughed shifting out of his arms so I could look at him. He nodded slightly. "I was lying on my couch waiting for you to come on line."

"Really?" he said grabbing a hold of my hand. "did you have something to talk to me about?"

"No I just wanted to talk to you." I said honestly.

He smiled and tilted his head to the side.

"What?" I asked tilting my head the same way.

"I'm just happy to hear you say that." He said grabbing his other hand and pulling me in to him wrapping my arms around his neck and his around my waste.

"I'm so happy you're here I just don't know what to do." I laughed. "my head is just full of happiness."

He didn't say any thing, as soon as I finished talking he kissed me so soft it left my lips tingling.

I was in love with this guy and there was nothing I could do about it.

He looked away his eye catching the flowers.

"You got them?" asked proudly.

"Yeah, I was going to let you know today." I smiled looking at the flowers remembering the message they read, then looking at him thoughtfully.

"You doing that thinking thing again?" he smiled.

"Yeah, its not important right now though." I smiled rubbing his firm pecks.

"Well when it is important, just remember that I want to be with you for as long as you'll let me." he said cutely.

I smiled and kissed him.

I looked at the time: 5:59pm.

"Do you want to go to Jimmy's?" I asked.

He looked at me then looked away his eyes catching the flowers. His eyes went from genuinely happy to overly surprised.

"Yes I got them." I managed to get out before he was kissing me leaning over me forcing me to lie back on the couch with him over the top of me.

"I have been wondering, I thought you might have thrown them out, I was nervous, for like the third time ever in my life." He said breathlessly.

I looked him in the eyes. He looked so genuinely happy. I loved that, his eyes usually have sadness to them, but right now there was no sign of that.

"When was the first?" I said wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Out side maccas when I thought you where going to walk away from me." he said his eyes not leaving mine for a second.

I wanted to look away and scream but something inside Mike wouldn't let me.

"and the other time?" I stuttered my voice smaller then a whisper my eyes locked to his above me.

"When I walked up to your door just now." He said less then and inch from my face, I was so nervous and I had no idea why.

"I've never been any more nervous then I am now." I breathed kissing him so softly he returned his tongue entering my mouth slowly meeting mine working together like a swan to water.

I'm not sure what I was more in love with; Mike or this moment.

It was like this moment assured us both how we felt but neither of us wanted to ruin it with words.