"I-I-It's. It's you." I said, my mouth hanging open with shock. "Yeah. I was walking home, and it started raining. I was wondering if I could come in for a minute and dry off." "Sure, Matt." He walked in, and his short, dark brown hair was all frizzy because it was soaking. His eyes were a soft brown, and he shook his head as I handed him a towel. "So, Matt." I said, trying to start a conversation, "Let's sit down on the couch." "You know what? I think I should go." He said. "Yeah. 'Course." I said, smiling. "Well, bye." "Bye." I went straight for the phone to call Jazz (Jasmine, my best friend). "Jazz!" I called out. "Yeah, Meg?" "Jazz, Matt just stopped by my house!" "Oh, my god! Really?" She screamed. "Really!" I screamed, "He is so hot!" "Heck, yeah!" She said dreamily. I sighed. "Well, I need to get back to 'Family fun night'. Fun. Yeah, right." I laughed, then hung up the phone. "He's cute!" I heard my mom call from the kitchen. "Yeah! His name's Matt!" I yelled back. "Dinner time!" My mom yelled "Coming!" I yelled back.