The next time that Jessie saw Buzz, she felt the anxiety building inside of her as he walked towards her. She'd done her best over the past three days to avoid Buzz all together, and she had succeeded quite well. Woody had arrived home, but he'd never had the chance to say hello. She avoided him too. Now she was faced with everything she'd kept inside of herself. She was facing her greatest fear, the man who loved her.
"Hey, Jessie!" He called out to her as he jogged over from his place Andy had dropped him before running downstairs so that his mother could take him to his friends' for the night. She turned to face him and buried the anxiety as far back as she could.
"Hiya Buzz!" She called back. He arrived and placed a kiss on the cowgirls cheek, making her blush; but not for the reason he thought.
"I haven't seen you around. Have you been in Molly's room all this time?"
"Yea, I was talkin' with Bar 'bout how Molly's growin' up so fast." She hated lying, but if she told him the truth, she knew that it would hurt him more if she did. "Listen Buzz, I gotta-"
"Wait before you leave, do you think you could meet me at Midnight by the windowsill?" His face betrayed the nerves that were running through his body.
"Sure, I'll be there Buzz." When he left, she headed into Andy's closet to be alone. She climbed up Andy's clothing and onto the top shelf of his closet, burying herself into the shadows. She nearly jumped out of her skin though when a voice came from across the shelf.
"Hi Jessie." It was him. The voice.
"H-Hello?" She called out to the voice. "Who's out there?" Her voice betrayed worry.
"Cool it Jess, it's just me, Woody."