Amy woke up to find Jeff sitting on the edge of the bed glancing at her.
"Hi" She smiled. She tried to raise her head off her pillow, but soon
realised her handover and slumped back down. "Oww, Crap" she whined,
rubbing her forehead. Jeff smiled "Serves you right" he joked. She looked
up, "God, Jeff what happened last night?" she asked confused. Jeff sighed,
and last nights events flashed in her head. "Oh crap, Jeff Im so sorry!"
she said, just remembering. He smiled "Its okay, really" He started. She
cut him off and tried to sit up again. "No, No its not. I'll make it up to
you, we can get the wine and everything, tonight, I have it off...Oh shit
you're working. Umm.". she trailed off. Jeff smiled again, "Ames, its
alright. Really" he said in a reassuring voice. . "I'm sorry" she whispered
while frowning. He laughed "Well find another time, dont worry" He got up
off the bed "I found some old home videos, of me, you, Stace...Matt". He
said. "Wanna watch?" he asked hopefully. She smiled and nodded "Yeah" She
followed him to the couch and she laid down while he popped in a video.
It was from Matt's cottage, not from this year of course, last years
adventure. Jeff had the camera, and focused it on the lake, where Matt and
Amy, chased each other like fools. Amy of course, didnt want to get her
hair wet, like usual. But Matt tripped her and she landed face first in the
water. "AH Matt!" you heard her yell. Jeff zoomed in on the action. Amy
grabbed Matt and tried to wrestle him to the waters. "Give him hell, babe!"
Jeff yelled, sort of laughing. Amy pushed Matt's head under water and
raised one arm in victory, but Matts hand came up from under the murky
waters and yanked her under as well. She came to the surface with her arms
above the water, indicating that it was chilly. "Matt you're so dead!!" she
growled shoving him then storming up to the sand where Jeff was. Jeff
zoomed in on her face. "Now my hairs wet" she whined. She took Jeffs towel
and wrapped her hair in it. Then Matt came trudging up from the water. He
put his face really close to the camera. "Now did you get that on tape,
Jeffro?" he asked. "I just kicked your girlfriends ass." He joked. Amy and
him werent even engaged at that time.
The tape cut out and went to a new scene, inside the cabin. Stacy was eating a burger. "Jeffery! Don't film me when Im eating!" she squealed. "And this is the lovely Stacy". Jeff said zooming in on her face. She swallowed her food and jokingly gave him the finger. "Elegance and grace!" Jeff added, while Stacy laughed. The camera shot to Amy and Maria talking in the corner. Jeff basically checked Amy out with the camera, going up and down on her body. Amy turned to Jeff, who was now sitting on the couch. "Jeffery"! she laughed, hitting him in the stomach. He shurgged, "Hey I couldnt help it!" he said, then motioning for her to look back at the TV. Amy caught sight of the camera and waved. Then the camera shot to Matt, who was playing Mortal Kombat with Shane. He zoomed in "The masters at work!" Jeff cried while Matt turned around. "Hey this is a game of skill, Jeff". He joked then flicked the buttons on the controller. The camera went black and came up on a new scene. They were all outside, and night was nearing. The camera kept catching glimpses of the sun setting. Matt was one with the camera. He shot it to Stacy, who was playing poker with Shane, and Adam. She always got along with the guys. She blew a kiss in the direction of the camera and gave a fake wink. She giggled then got back to shuffling the cards. The camera shot to Jeff and Amy, who were sleeping the hammock. He got a close up, and the camera jolted back and forth and kept shaking as he ran to a chair and took a pillow off it. He ran back to the hammock and without warning whipped it at Jeff. He shot up from the hammock making it shake, and Amy stirred. Jeff rubbed his eyes. "Good morning, sunshine" they heard Shane yell from behind them. The camera cut off again. This time it was just the guys. It was late at night, and they were sitting in the living room, each drinking a beer. Shane had the camera. "So whats with you and Stacy?" he asked, focusing in on Matt. "What do you mean?" he asked. "Do you love her?" "Why the hell would I tell you that?" Matt snapped. Matt was always the toughest one of the guys. He was a player and never fell head over heels for any girl before. Stacy had broken the record of the going out for the 5 months. The camera focused back on Matts face. "Come on Matt!" Jeff teased. Matt kind of smirked as his face grew large on the TV screen. "Well, I think it would kind of be a good time to say that I am falling in love with-" he was cut off by the guys giving cat calls. Matt laughed, his face burning bright red. "You guys are gonna be a bunch of little boys for life you know" Matt said. Jeff raised his hand, "hey, not me! I can openly admit to loving Amy!" he said, half drunk. More hoots and hollers filled the room. The camera went back to Matt. "Just you wait and see till me and Stacy are married. Were gonna have kids, and live in a big ass house" he said. "Now all I have to do is buy the ring!" he smirked. "So you love her,huh?" Shane asked for clarity. There was a brief pause as the camera went even closer to Matt. "I love her". Matt said still smiling and the camera shut off. The TV went to black, and black and white fuzzed the screen. Amy and Jeff sat there in silence. "I miss Matt" Amy whispered, linking hands with Jeff. Jeff pulled her head into his shoulder." I know, babes" he whispered back. She nuzzled her head deeper into his shoulder. "I miss him a lot" she continued. "We all do" Jeff said. "But he thought I hated him" she trailed off. Jeff pulled back and looked Amy in the face. "No he didnt Ames" She nodded her head and her eyes started to water. "Yes, he did. I was always fighting with him and I made fun of him" and she sobbed. "He knew you were joking. He knew you guys were friends" He replied, brushing the hair out of her eyes. "Dont worry okay?" he asked hopefully. She didnt answer. Jeff, she sobbed" I need to go get dressed". She said pulling away from him and changing the subject. She walked into their bedroom. Ames?" Jeff called out, but she had already shut the door. Jeff thought she probably needed some time alone. She got dressed and Jeff let himself in the room "You okay, babes?" he asked. She looked up and faked a smile "yeah, I guess it was just the hangover" Jeff sat on the bed and leaned her head into his shoulder. He sighed. "Good" he whispered. "You want to do something tonight, like dancing wise?" he asked nicely. "I don't feel like going to a rave tonight" She said. Jeff shook his head. "No. no not raves, something nice. Just for couples and stuff" he smiled. Amy knew he hated that kind of stuff and was just doing this so she would just cheer up, so she took advantage of the situation. "Really?" She smiled. Jeff shook his head yes. She smiled again. "Yeah.That'd be nice". She said. Jeff said "Okay, Ill just go see what dances are going on tonight, your favorite is the White Windmill right?"he asked. Amy and Jeff hadn't been to the White Windmill for a couple of years now, and she was quite surprised that he even remembered about it. She grinned a yes, and Jeff headed off to the kitchen Amy smiled while going through her options of dresses to wear that evening. Jeff saw her while walking past the room and jokingly yelled out "The blue one!" referring to the dress he had bought her last Valentines day. She smiled and turned around, to see him strolling along into the kitchen. "What time are we leaving?" she called out. "Six" was the reply. "What time is it now?" she asked again. "5:02" he said. "Crap" she mumbled to herself, she had to quickly choose a dress, she picked up the light purple one with a sash at the back. "Perfect" she thought. She put it on and gazed at herself in the mirror. Doesn't fit as well as last yearbut oh well. Then she realised she had no idea how to do her hair. "Argh" she grumbled trying to pull it up in a bun, but strands kept falling back down, so she decided she just might leave her hair down for tonight. She straightened it out and hair -sprayed the top to keep some hairs down. She came out of the bathroom about a quarter to. Jeff jokingly made a cat call as she grabbed the keys for the car and tossed it to him. He opened the door for her as she go in, making sure that her dress didnt touch the dirty pavement. The white windmill was just as she remembered it, big, elegant,..expensive she giggled to herself. Oh well, Jeff was the one paying she smiled. She heard piano music as soon as she opened the faded white doors, the smell of roses hit her senses as a breeze flew past her. She squeezed Jeffs hand. She knew already this night was going to be perfect. Amy was exhausted by the time she got home. They had practically danced to every song, and Jeff drank a little over what he should have so Amy ended up driving home, but that was alright, she let alcohol get the best of her a few nights ago. Jeff lay sleeping on the couch, with Hockey still blaring on the TV. She knew he might have a small hangover if she woke him up, but didnt want to risk the chance. She walked over and gently kissed him on the forehead. His eye brows arched for a moment but soon sank down into natural postion. She smiled and draped a cover over him. She headed off to bed herself, and turned on the radio for some nice slow music. Just as she was drifting off, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She moaned and grabbed it quickly. But it immedetly faded. She looked confused. Was it the lobster at the dance, seeking revenge? She usually didnt do well with seafood. She shrugged it off and sank deeper into the pillow, and deeper into sleep.
The tape cut out and went to a new scene, inside the cabin. Stacy was eating a burger. "Jeffery! Don't film me when Im eating!" she squealed. "And this is the lovely Stacy". Jeff said zooming in on her face. She swallowed her food and jokingly gave him the finger. "Elegance and grace!" Jeff added, while Stacy laughed. The camera shot to Amy and Maria talking in the corner. Jeff basically checked Amy out with the camera, going up and down on her body. Amy turned to Jeff, who was now sitting on the couch. "Jeffery"! she laughed, hitting him in the stomach. He shurgged, "Hey I couldnt help it!" he said, then motioning for her to look back at the TV. Amy caught sight of the camera and waved. Then the camera shot to Matt, who was playing Mortal Kombat with Shane. He zoomed in "The masters at work!" Jeff cried while Matt turned around. "Hey this is a game of skill, Jeff". He joked then flicked the buttons on the controller. The camera went black and came up on a new scene. They were all outside, and night was nearing. The camera kept catching glimpses of the sun setting. Matt was one with the camera. He shot it to Stacy, who was playing poker with Shane, and Adam. She always got along with the guys. She blew a kiss in the direction of the camera and gave a fake wink. She giggled then got back to shuffling the cards. The camera shot to Jeff and Amy, who were sleeping the hammock. He got a close up, and the camera jolted back and forth and kept shaking as he ran to a chair and took a pillow off it. He ran back to the hammock and without warning whipped it at Jeff. He shot up from the hammock making it shake, and Amy stirred. Jeff rubbed his eyes. "Good morning, sunshine" they heard Shane yell from behind them. The camera cut off again. This time it was just the guys. It was late at night, and they were sitting in the living room, each drinking a beer. Shane had the camera. "So whats with you and Stacy?" he asked, focusing in on Matt. "What do you mean?" he asked. "Do you love her?" "Why the hell would I tell you that?" Matt snapped. Matt was always the toughest one of the guys. He was a player and never fell head over heels for any girl before. Stacy had broken the record of the going out for the 5 months. The camera focused back on Matts face. "Come on Matt!" Jeff teased. Matt kind of smirked as his face grew large on the TV screen. "Well, I think it would kind of be a good time to say that I am falling in love with-" he was cut off by the guys giving cat calls. Matt laughed, his face burning bright red. "You guys are gonna be a bunch of little boys for life you know" Matt said. Jeff raised his hand, "hey, not me! I can openly admit to loving Amy!" he said, half drunk. More hoots and hollers filled the room. The camera went back to Matt. "Just you wait and see till me and Stacy are married. Were gonna have kids, and live in a big ass house" he said. "Now all I have to do is buy the ring!" he smirked. "So you love her,huh?" Shane asked for clarity. There was a brief pause as the camera went even closer to Matt. "I love her". Matt said still smiling and the camera shut off. The TV went to black, and black and white fuzzed the screen. Amy and Jeff sat there in silence. "I miss Matt" Amy whispered, linking hands with Jeff. Jeff pulled her head into his shoulder." I know, babes" he whispered back. She nuzzled her head deeper into his shoulder. "I miss him a lot" she continued. "We all do" Jeff said. "But he thought I hated him" she trailed off. Jeff pulled back and looked Amy in the face. "No he didnt Ames" She nodded her head and her eyes started to water. "Yes, he did. I was always fighting with him and I made fun of him" and she sobbed. "He knew you were joking. He knew you guys were friends" He replied, brushing the hair out of her eyes. "Dont worry okay?" he asked hopefully. She didnt answer. Jeff, she sobbed" I need to go get dressed". She said pulling away from him and changing the subject. She walked into their bedroom. Ames?" Jeff called out, but she had already shut the door. Jeff thought she probably needed some time alone. She got dressed and Jeff let himself in the room "You okay, babes?" he asked. She looked up and faked a smile "yeah, I guess it was just the hangover" Jeff sat on the bed and leaned her head into his shoulder. He sighed. "Good" he whispered. "You want to do something tonight, like dancing wise?" he asked nicely. "I don't feel like going to a rave tonight" She said. Jeff shook his head. "No. no not raves, something nice. Just for couples and stuff" he smiled. Amy knew he hated that kind of stuff and was just doing this so she would just cheer up, so she took advantage of the situation. "Really?" She smiled. Jeff shook his head yes. She smiled again. "Yeah.That'd be nice". She said. Jeff said "Okay, Ill just go see what dances are going on tonight, your favorite is the White Windmill right?"he asked. Amy and Jeff hadn't been to the White Windmill for a couple of years now, and she was quite surprised that he even remembered about it. She grinned a yes, and Jeff headed off to the kitchen Amy smiled while going through her options of dresses to wear that evening. Jeff saw her while walking past the room and jokingly yelled out "The blue one!" referring to the dress he had bought her last Valentines day. She smiled and turned around, to see him strolling along into the kitchen. "What time are we leaving?" she called out. "Six" was the reply. "What time is it now?" she asked again. "5:02" he said. "Crap" she mumbled to herself, she had to quickly choose a dress, she picked up the light purple one with a sash at the back. "Perfect" she thought. She put it on and gazed at herself in the mirror. Doesn't fit as well as last yearbut oh well. Then she realised she had no idea how to do her hair. "Argh" she grumbled trying to pull it up in a bun, but strands kept falling back down, so she decided she just might leave her hair down for tonight. She straightened it out and hair -sprayed the top to keep some hairs down. She came out of the bathroom about a quarter to. Jeff jokingly made a cat call as she grabbed the keys for the car and tossed it to him. He opened the door for her as she go in, making sure that her dress didnt touch the dirty pavement. The white windmill was just as she remembered it, big, elegant,..expensive she giggled to herself. Oh well, Jeff was the one paying she smiled. She heard piano music as soon as she opened the faded white doors, the smell of roses hit her senses as a breeze flew past her. She squeezed Jeffs hand. She knew already this night was going to be perfect. Amy was exhausted by the time she got home. They had practically danced to every song, and Jeff drank a little over what he should have so Amy ended up driving home, but that was alright, she let alcohol get the best of her a few nights ago. Jeff lay sleeping on the couch, with Hockey still blaring on the TV. She knew he might have a small hangover if she woke him up, but didnt want to risk the chance. She walked over and gently kissed him on the forehead. His eye brows arched for a moment but soon sank down into natural postion. She smiled and draped a cover over him. She headed off to bed herself, and turned on the radio for some nice slow music. Just as she was drifting off, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She moaned and grabbed it quickly. But it immedetly faded. She looked confused. Was it the lobster at the dance, seeking revenge? She usually didnt do well with seafood. She shrugged it off and sank deeper into the pillow, and deeper into sleep.