"Yes, I knew you would like it." My father said.
I smiled at the both of them, "Your the best parents ever." I said smiling.
"We aren't the best, but we try." My dad replied, hugging me.
I felt my mom kiss the middle of my forehead.
"You should go to bed, we're going to grandma's in the morning for dinner." My mom added, hugging me.
I ran upstairs with my brand new laptop, which didn't have all my pictures my stolen one had.
"It isn't my old laptop, but its better then nothing." I said laughing when I got into my room.
I set the laptop on my dresser, knocking almost everything off of it.
"Hmm, I love my family." I said to myself.
I sat on the edge of the bed, tying my hair into a ponytail
"I'm tired." I said to myself, wait why am I talking to myself?
I took off my shoes and laid on the bed, wondering what Fletcher was doing.
I pulled out my phone from under my pillow and dialed his number.
"Hello?" He asked from the other line.
"I'm sorry did I wake you up?" I asked, praying that he'd answer no.
"Oh, no I wasn't asleep anyway." He replied, chuckling at the question.
"I wish you were here with me." I said, breaking the silence.
"I wish I was there too." He answered, sounding serious.
"How much do you want to be here?" I asked, my voice getting softer.
"Alot." He replied, breathing harder then I thought he would
"Then, come climb in my window." I said laughing.
"Seriously?" He asked, like I was weird.
"Yes, seriously." I replied.
"Here I come." He said.
"You don't have to I was kidding."
"But I want to be with my girlfriend." He said laughing.
"Well, I'll see you in the morning." I replied.
There was no way I would let him walk at this time.
"I'm going to go to bed." I told him.
"Okay." He replied, hanging up.
At Fletcher's House:
FLETCHER'S POV:
After I hung up with my amazing girlfriend I laid in my bed and sighed.
"I love you Olivia." I said to myself, she has no idea how much I love her.
My mom was asleep, and so was my Father.
I actually wish I could walk over to Olive's
I think i will, I got up quickly put on my blue jeans and slipped on my converse.
"Olive here I come." I said outloud.
I lift open my window and crawled out of it, The night was cold and I had my hoodie on.
I know this will surprise her, i think to myself.
When he gets to Olive's window:
"How am I' going to get her attention?"
I picked up a rock and threw it at the window.
There was no answer, and so I threw another rock.
Olives POV:
The knocking at my window scared me, who could it be?
I know it isn't Fletcher he's asleep.
"Huh?" I asked.
I went over to the window and lifted it.
"Fletcher?" I asked rubbing my eyes.
"What the hell?" I said looking down, he was 2 stories down from me.
"How are you going to get up here?" I asked him.
"I- I don't know?" He replied.
"Ugh, I'll let you in go to the front door."
I tipped- toed down the stairs and carefully opened the door.
"Why are you here?" I asked.