"I love you"

I choked on my breath.

"You...you what?" I asked, my heart just about soaring out of my chest.

"You're my best friend in the world. I feel like you're my big brother." She said happily.

Big brother?

"I don't mean it like that! I mean you protect me in a brotherly sort of way! It would be super weird to kiss my real brother like that!" She said quickly.

Tears began welling up in her eyes.

"Cat! Calm down! It's okay!" I said.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have said anything." Cat cried. Oh yeah, normal Cat is back.

"Cat! Please! Don't be sorry!"

"Okay! I'm sorry for freaking out!" She started to cry even harder.

"Cat...if you don't stop crying I won't talk to you."

Cat sniffled and wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Okay. What's wrong?" I asked after she stopped crying.

"I'm really sor-"

"What did I did I say about apologizing?" I interrupted her.

"Oh, right. I'm sor- I mean...I don't know. I feel bad about what happened. I want to make it up to you." She said.

"How so?"

"Robbie Shapiro...will you go out with me?"

I gaped.

"Of course!" I said after I recovered from the shock.

Cat giggled and poked my arm. I grabbed her hand and intertwined our fingers.

"I am sorry. Look at your hand! You fingers look like little white sausages all bandaged up like that!" She squealed and laughed.

I held up my hand with my four broken fingers and laughed.

"I guess they do!' I said, still laughing.

Cat giggled and peeked at me from under her long lashes.

I sighed and laid back.

"Robbie?" I heard Cat's voice ask.

"Yes?" I said without opening my eyes.

"You're the best kisser I've ever met." Cat said.

I grinned. Cat massaged my good hand with delicate fingers.

I got out of the hospital two days later. Beck and the rest of the gang came to visit me all the time, but Cat never left my room.

She was so cute, worrying about me the way she does. My mom brought Rex to see me...I should have guessed he would be an ass.

I looked through my glasses at Cat, who was sitting at me from across the table. We had gone out to eat dinner...on a date. Yes!

"So, what will you two be having?" asked a cheery waiter. He looked a little older than us, maybe 18.

"I want a Caesar salad, please." Cat said politely.

"Ah. A very healthy choice. Are you trying to lose weight?" He asked.

"WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?" Cat asked very loudly.

"No, I, uh, I didn't mean you need to! You're very skinny! What are you? 50 pounds?" He panicked.

"96. I want the salad." Cat said, still sounding offended.

The waiter nodded feverously and turned to me.

"What will you have?"

"I'll have the same. Thanks." I responded.

The waiter sighed in relief and walked away.

I Looked at Cat. Tears were brimming her eyes.

"He called me fat..." Cat said sadly.

I chuckled and reached out to take her hand.

"No one on this planet would consider you, Cat Valentine, fat." I said reassuringly.

"But he di-" Cat started to say.

"Do you want me to ask the whole restaurant? HEY, EVERYBODY! DO Y-", I shouted, but Cat slapped a hand over my mouth.

"Okay, okay! I know!" Cat said, giggling.

I smiled at her. She was so sensitive. But I loved that about her.

What shall happen next?

Cat and Robbie finish dinner, then Robbie takes Cat home, then leaves her until tomorrow.

Cat and Robbie leave after dinner and go to the beach for a romantic walk in the moonlight.

Cat and Robbie leave to Cat's house, where sexy time commences. ;)

Robbie's car dies, they have to go to a motel for the night because the house is to far away.

Choose!

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