Once classes were fully finished for the day at Blackwell Academy, Max and Kate hopped on the bus that went into town. They had decided to get lots of snacks, a few horror movies, and even some pizzas. What was an official sleepover without pizza? And once they were sure that they had everything they needed, they headed back to Blackwell, where it was well into the evening hours of the day. "I'm just gonna go change into some pajamas, okay?" Max looked over at Kate once they had arrived to the floor of their dorm and put the stuff they bought inside Kate's room. Inside, her heart was racing at the night to come. Max was excited and nervous all at the same time.

"Okay, me too." Kate agreed, and the two girls went their separate ways, if only for a moment. Kate went into her dorm, and took a deep breath. She needed to calm herself, and fast. She didn't want to be all nervous and flustered when she had never really been that way around Max before. "Okay... Calm yourself down girl. It's just a sleepover, and you don't want to weird Max out." Talking to herself seemed to help, and with a quick nod, the blonde stripped out of her skirt and sweater to put on a soft pink nightgown that she preferred to sleep in. After that, she made sure her room was straightened and tidied up, and helped herself to a piece of pizza.

Meanwhile, in Max's room, the brunette had slipped out of her jeans and put on a pair of cotton shorts and an old Seattle t-shirt. She was nervous as well, but she was better at hiding it than Kate was. Maybe it was because they were taking the next official step in their friendship or whatever. The brunette couldn't be sure. All she knew was that Kate made her feel something, deep in her pores, all the way from her head to her feet; she felt a hella strong connection for the christian girl. And it confused her, yet delighted her at the same time. Max decided to toss those thoughts away for now, and just focus on tonight. "One step at a time, Max." She chided, and then smiled. Hopefully Kate felt the same way.

When she was finished dressing, she headed back over to Kate's room, and knocked on the door. "Is that you, Max?" Kate called out from the other side.

"Yeah," Max answered. "Are you finished changing?" She inquired. The dorm room opened, and Max's breath became slightly hitched in the back of her throat. Holy hell, what was Kate trying to do to her? If there was one thing for sure, Max knew that after tonight, she'd have to do some serious self exploration, and figure out why she was so damn attracted to Kate. What was so special about her? Why did she have the power to make Max feel giddy and girlish? She felt so queasy she thought she was going to barf up those butterflies. "Nice jammies." She grinned, stepping into Kate's room.

"You too." Kate smiled.

Max pulled her camera out of her messenger bag, "Let's take a picture so we can remember this moment forever." She suggested, and Kate was all on board with that. So she stood beside Max, and gave her best smile while Max snapped away, taking a few photos so Kate could keep some as well. "Let the Marshfield sleepover commence!" She gave Kate a fierce look, which caused Kate to give a laugh. But Max was comfortable enough around Kate to act all silly like that and what not. And she knew Kate enjoyed it, so that's why she did it.

"You're such a dork, Max."

Max grinned, "Yeah, but you love it." She finished with a sigh.

"So, what's first?" Kate inquired, glancing up at Max with her brown eyes. "I kind of already ate while you were changing." She admitted, sheepishly.

"That's okay." Max reassured the blonde. This wasn't the first time she had been in Kate's room, but it sure felt like it. It's like she was seeing it in a new light or something. And Max realized that Kate was right; you can tell a lot about a person from the way their room looked. Kate's was spotless, organized, tasteful and classy. Every single thing matched. From the walls to the carpet, to the bed sheets and pillow shams... It all fit together in perfect harmony; just like Kate. Every single thing about her fit together in perfect harmony, and Max couldn't help but to take notice just about every single time. Kate was all that was on her mind, and the christian girl was like an addictive drug. But Max knew that Kate would probably say the same about her.

"Let's just watch a movie." Kate suggested, and Max agreed. The two girls made a makeshift bed on the floor, since Kate's bed wasn't big enough for the two of them to lay in it together. Layers of blankets and pillows of all different sizes surrounded them, and Kate popped the DVD into her laptop, cuddled right up to Max, and began watching the movie. Although she really wasn't paying much attention to the movie. The only thing she could focus on was the rise and fall of Max's chest as her breathing relaxed, and how Max smelled like lilac and vanilla mixed together to achieve the perfect combination. What was Max doing to her? And little did Kate know, Max wasn't paying attention to the movie either. Kate was so warm as their bare arms pressed against each other while they sat next to one another. It made goosebumps trail up and down Max's pale skin. And Kate was so soft, she smelled like roses; and Max couldn't get enough of the sickly sweet scent. She just couldn't get enough of Kate. This sleepover was a recipe for disaster, because it only confused the girls about their weird feelings even more.

When the movie was done and over with, Max began to yawn, "Ready to go to sleep?" She asked Kate.

"If you are, then yeah." Kate answered, barely being able to look Max in the eye.