When we went inside warren took me straight to his room. I thought it was just a little wierd. The walls in his room were filled with pictures, beautiful pictures. While i was looking at the pictures there was a faint click behind me. I slowly turn around, and theres warren with a camera in his hand.

"There beautiful." I said to him. I totally didnt even mind him taking that picture.

"Thanks, i love photography. It's my biggest hobby," He said with a smile on his face."That picture of you is going to turn out beautiful."

"No it's not, im not photogenic." I said supriesed by that comment. It's the full honest truth. Whenever my parents were taking family pics i used to hide behind my father. But what's with this im mister mean to mister i-think-shell-pretty? Did he really think that or was he just using me? Like i said this boy has many confusing elements to him.

"Yes it is look." He came over and stood shoulder to shoulder with me. It was an ok picture of me, but it was in some way a beautiful. Then i lost my train of thought. Warren was standing so close to me, and whatever colonge he was wearing smelled good.

He turned to me and but his hand on my cheeck. For some reason put my hand on top of his.

And then he kissed me. I have never had someone kiss me like that before. It was like, someone that loved me was kissing me, no actually it was more than that. I cant explain it!

He was looking at me know, while shaking me. Must of been in a daze.

"Shelby!" He shouted.

"Yah?" I asked looking him straight in the eye.

"Did you just hear what i just said?"

"Not at all warren."

"I said i love you shell." Was i imagining his lips moving and saying this. I couldnt believe it.

"What?" i asked stupidly of course i just heard what he said! He love's me that's what he said.

"I love you shell, tell me you love me too." I just stared at him. I couldnt processes that throught my mind. This beautiful boy is saying that he LOVES a girl LIKE ME? I had to say something. Nothing came to mind.

"Really?" Was all i could say.

"Yah shell i do." How can i not believe him. Imagining his eyes full of hurt when i say i dont love him back, was horrifing to me. He's a guy i met a day ago and he is now saying that he loves me? i just couldnt believe it.

"What if i told you i think of you just as a friend."

"I'd be really diappionted, how 'bout you think about it till tomorrow then tell me at school?" He asked, with that hurt in his eyes that i was afraid of. If i just knew him longer maybe i would say that i love him, it's just a matter of time.

After all this i couldnt think straight, Warren drove me home without saying anything. When i got home I thought long and hard about this. i didnt get much thinking done cause i had fell asleep.

Who knows whats going to happen?