That night Fred lay in his bed, arms behind his head just staring at the blank ceiling, with a grin. He had to admit there was something about Jen that drove him crazy. Maybe it was the fact that he had no idea what she was thinking and it drew him more to learn and be around her. Or maybe it was the fact that she wouldn't judge him or anyone. He knew that she would accept all his flaws. It also could be the way she walked clutching a book to her, or the smell of her shampoo. The way she smiled in response to him and he knew she was really listening. He was falling…. Quickly.

She lay on her side looking out the window as the snow began to fall. Did tonight really happen? Did Fred really kiss her? She couldn't help but smiled when she thought about it. This was all so crazy. She couldn't believe that it happened. She had wished and imagined only in her head about her first kiss, but somehow the kiss tonight was way better then she expected. His smile was incredible, and his laugh. Or maybe it was the red hair, she didn't know but she knew she would hardly get any sleep tonight. Her thoughts were swarming her head and she couldn't stop thinking about Fred.

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The next morning Jen wasn't quite sure what was going to happen. Was last night just a mistake or something to Fred? When they night ended nothing was really said about what was going to happen. Maybe she just dreamt it all and it never happened. She sat on her bed tying her shoes very slowly completely freaking out trying to decide what to do. If she hadn't dreamt it all, what was she suppose to do? Sit next to him? Sit by herself? Oh no, she was not going to sit next to him. She had butterflies in her stomach she was so nervous and confused that her entire body had a nervous tingling feeling. Standing up she looked in the mirror at her reflection. She moved around some of her waves, and removing a smudge place of her massacre. She thought she looked completely not pretty at all today. Biting her lip she stared a few seconds longer before grabbing her books and heading down to get some breakfast.

Throughout the hallways there was talk about last night. Memories of dancing and hanging out with friends. As usual she weaved in and out of people unnoticed. As she did she realized that she hadn't tied tight enough so she put her books on a ledge and bent down to tie it. Finishing she stood up and grabbed her books off the ledge. Looking up she saw Fred, George, and Lee walking on the other side of the hall way. George and Lee were having a conversation but Fred's eyes were looking straight at her wearing a huge smile on his face. This caused Jen to blush slightly and smile as well as she clutched her books to her chest and begin walking ahead to the dining hall? Her classroom? She didn't know she just knew she had better walk or something. She was walking in a daze kind of. She somehow knew that last night was most definitely not a dream. Right before she turned another corner she felt someone grabbed her hand softly. Stopping she turned around to see Fred's smiling face. She looked up at him, her breathe caught in her throat. Still holding her hand he looked around then back at her.

"Come on." He said and began leading her away. She didn't question him simply because she didn't have a chance to. He was leading her through all their classmates, no one paying attention to them. He would look back at her every few seconds still smiling. Her butterflies at this moment were pretty much tap dancing, she had no clue what was going on, and that kind of excited her.

They were now in a hallway that had no one in it. The light was shining through the windows and creating shadows on the ground. He lend against the wall still holding her hand.

Fred had to admit he was basically just winging this whole thing. He wasn't sure how to approach her at all. She looked so cute when she made the ' I don't know what's going on' face. He just wanted to run his fingers through her waves touch her face, kiss her lips. This girl was driving him crazy and he had only known her a short while. They stood standing there for about a minute just looking at each other, or that's what Fred was doing.

"What?" she asked him with a small smile.

"Nothing." He replied with a smile. She had begun moving her thumb in his palm and he couldn't help but to think that it was incredibly cute. She had to have known what she was doing! He thought. He couldn't take it anymore. He leaned in closer to her smiling. She had to look up at him and as he leaned in a little bit more she stood up on her tippy toes to meet him halfway in sweet kiss. He placed a hand in her cheek as the other went around her waist. She still had a hold of her books in one hand while the other simply rested on his chest as they kissed once again. This time she couldn't help but smile into the kiss that caused him to as well. Without opening their eyes they rested their foreheads against each others. He brushed back a lock of her hair behind her ear as she smiled and bit her lip.

At that moment Jen really couldn't have been any happier. The moment was completely perfect, nothing could ruin it and even what he said next, in fact it made the moment that much better.

"What's your favorite color?" he asked.

She couldn't help but laugh a little, but she replied, "Purple." He smiled and nodded kissing her again. They pulled away and she laughed," did you just ask me what my favorite color was?" she asked.

He laughed and rubbed the back of his neck."I think I did. "He replied.

"Oh okay."

"I uh figured I should know what my girlfriend's favorite color is." He said looking at her. Not quiet smiling but waiting for her reaction.

She looked up at him surprised." Girlfriend?" she asked.

His face fell, "Well I mean if you want to. You don't have to if you don't want." He began saying but was cut off. She had let her books fall to the ground and stood up on her tippy toes once again and kissed him. He wrapped both arms around her waist and her arms went around his neck. Pulling apart he smiled and said "I will take that as a yes." She smiled and gave a small giggle that made him smile even wider.