Ch. 6

We were sitting on the kitchen counter in her house, studying for a history exam, when she looked up at me with a bewildered look on her face. "What are you thinking about?" I asked her this question all the time, because it seemed like she was always wondering about something.

"I… I think I'm in love with you Logan," she answered. And for the first time ever, she sounded nervous.

"Oh," I said. "I don't think I'm in love with you." She looked down embarrassed and disappointed. "I know it."

I smiled. Sarah turned her head to me, her eyes wide in surprise. "You are an awful person!" She exclaimed. I couldn't help but laugh and she joined in. A piece of her hair fell into her face and I pushed it behind her ear.

She stopped laughing and took a step towards me. We were so close that could hear her soft breathing and feel her quick heartbeat against my chest. She looked up at me and her lips moved, asking me a question. "Will you kiss me?"

So I did. I would do anything she asked me to do.