Tomorrow was a big Biography test, and I hadn't studied and wasn't planning to. Both Brenden and me had free schedules and decided to take advantage of it, wewere going to watch an old love movie, then snuggle on the couch and eat ice cream. Later we went on a short jog, then we hung out in the Malone Lounge, where both North and South
Malone could meet. The deans decided to create it so students could meet new friends and share study methods. One of the many great things about Brenden is that we moved at the same pace, he didn't want to kiss me immediately and just get it over with, in fact we still hadn't kissed. We wanted to wait until the perfect moment and let it happen. And it did.

One warm night in April, he took me to a small garden, and in the middle sat a small table and two chairs (it looked like one of those scenes you see in a cheesy love movie right before the first kiss…) then I realized that it was the perfect place and the perfect night. Candles surrounding the table and a large one on the table provided the only light. It looked expensive, very expensive.

"Do you like it?" His sweet voice rang. A little surprised by the fact he didn't know I loved it from the looks on my face I said, \"It's it's…………I can't think of any words describing it."

He took my hand and gently pulled me towards him,

"Then don't say anything, let you heart explain." He said in the most gentle, caring, sensible, loving, person in the world voice.

I slowly pulled him close and my lips touched his so slightly I wondered if it actually happened, or if I had that ridiculous kiss face and he was about to hug me or something. But then, I felt the warmth as it became more intense, but in the way that its so perfect. From that I knew he was perfect in every way, every inch inside and out he was perfect, this place was perfect, and the way it happened was perfect. Brenden Carsno was the perfect person for me, and I was for him, everything made sense and I just didn't want to stop kissing him for fear of loosing that feeling. He didn't pull away, neither did I but some how it ended. I looked into his bright blue eyes, as he looked into mine, he had the face of an angel and the touch of one too. Our eyes never left each other but some how we weren't looking at each other any more. I was no longer hungry, I could sense he wasn't either, I grasped his hand and we walked through the park and the moon lit the way. He never stopped walking and neither did I but we weren't moving anymore. Again our eyes met but then passed, mine to the beautiful scenery and his wandering. I decided it was time to leave, it seemed strange so silent. I hugged him tightly and gave him the look to tell him, words were useless now, we understood each other.