Brittany and I ended up having to do some weird mime skit that was beyond fun. Never in a million years would I have ever thought that I would stand up in the middle of a restaurant and make a complete fool of myself. Ok, so I've stood up and cursed out and threatened waiters and restaurant managers before but this was different. Only Brittany would get me to do something like this. The whole time we were performing I would steal glances at her and smiled whenever we locked eyes. We broke character a few times from laughing and we ended the performance with a kiss, which wasnt planned, but just felt right. Of course got a standing ovation, so our meal was free, which is probably a good thing because Brittany ordered enough food for like 10 people, her reasoning for that was she wanted me to taste all the deliciousness that Lick had to offer, and yes it sounded beyond sexual and intriguing when she said it.

"Thanks for brunch Brit." I glance over and tell her as we drive back to the city, yes I let Brittany drive my car again.

"Did you like it?" She asked with a huge grin.

"I really did, the food was amazing." I respond while yawning. "So amazing it has me sleepy."

"Yeah Lick has that affect on people." Brittany laughs. "You have now officially been licked." She added while winking at me.

I can't help but laugh. "I've been licked huh?" That statement has so many meanings.

She laughs and nods. "Yep."

"So did you want to do anything today?" I ask her while curling up in my passenger seat to face her and resting my head on the headrest.

She shook her head. "You look tired still and you have to have to work super late tonight, we can just relax and watch TV. Do you work tomorrow?"

"Nope, I don't think I'll be working on Sundays, just Friday and Saturday for now." I tell her while yawning again. Seriously the food was so amazing and filling that all I want to do right now is curls in a ball and go to sleep, oh and cuddle with Brittany of course.

"Well, we can plan something for tomorrow. Do you want to see a movie or maybe go to a play?" Brittany asked.

I would love to go to a play but tickets are expensive. Maybe if I make a shitload in tips tonight, I can afford both my ticket and Brittany's and treat her. Naw, I can't do that I need to pay some bills next week. Maybe I can suggest something super cheap so I can pay for both of us.

"You're over thinking something right now." Brittany sys while tapping my thigh to get my attention. "Tomorrow is my treat, no matter what we do."

"Today was your treat." I tell her. "I can't let you pay again."

Brittany smiled. "I didn't pay today, we got our meal for free, remember?"

I laugh. "I will never forget this morning."

"Seriously San, I will treat tomorrow. Whatever you want to do, just name it, the cost isn't an issue." Brittany says wi th a smile.

"Well, I've always wanted to take one of those cooking classes at the public market." I say with a shrug.

"Really?" Brittany asked while easing back on the freeway. "Sounds fun, like what do you do there exactly?""

"They teach you how to make a dish out of random ingredients." I tell her excitedly.

"Well, tomorrow we are taking a cooking class, although I don't think you need one." Brittany replies. "It sounds like a lot of fun."

"Really? Thanks Brit." I tell while trying to contain my excitement. "I promise it will be fun."

"I always have fun with you." She says while glancing at me and winking.


We first stop at her apartment so she can check on Lord Tubs and play with him for a bit. She took him out for a walk; I decided to stay back, because that's still weird to me. I was lying on her couch watching TV when I drifted off to sleep. She has the softest, most comfortable leather couch in the world. She packed up some clothes I'm assuming and woke me up so we could head back to my apartment.

Once inside I instantly change into a pair of shorts and a sweatshirt to get comfy, Brittany follows suit and we settle on the couch. I notice it's almost 5pm at this point, I swear time flies when I'm with Brit. I cuddle close to her laying my head on her shoulder and wrapping my arm around her waist.

"So what are you going to do tonight?" I ask her.

"Well first I'm going to stop at Molasses and grab a drink from this gorgeous bartender I heard works there and then probably just come home and watch some TV." She replies.

"You talking the subway or a cab?" I ask while lifting my head to look at her.

She nods. "Well yeah, it's how I get around. I don't have a car."

"You don't have to take a cab just to come see me at work Brit." I tell her while shaking my head.

"I'm used to taking the train and cab Santana, it's ok." She says with a shrug.

"Why don't you just use my car, that is if you don't mind just dropping me off." I tell suggest. "Tonight is Sam's poker night, so I'm sure Quinn will be at the bar. I'll have her give me a ride home."

"What if she gets drunk?" Brittany asks.

"I won't let her, and if she does, then I'll drive her car." I tell her. "I don't plan on drinking tonight."

"You sure?" Brittany asks while looking deep into my eyes.

I lean forward and kiss her softly. "I'm positive. I'll feel better if I know you're safe."

"I took the subway last night San." Brittany reminds me with a small smile.

"I know, but I don't want my girlfriend on the subway if she doesn't have to be, and it's supposed to storm tonight. I would just feel better if you drove." I tell her while lying back on her shoulder. "So you are using my car tonight."

"W-what d-d-did you say?" Brittany stuttered out quickly.

"It's supposed to storm, well according to the weather app on my phone." I say while reaching for my phone off my coffee table.

Brittany grabbed my arm and pulled me back. "No before that, you called me your girlfriend." She whispered with a small smile.

My eyes widen and I probably look like a deer in highlights. Oh shit! Did I? "Oh, um, I didn't, I-I, I'm sorry." I stutter out while feeling my body heat up from embarrassment.

Brittany grabs my hands. "Are you ok? You look like you are about to throw up." She asks as she rubs her thumbs over the back of my hands. "I've been calling you my girlfriend to Lord Tubbington and in my head as well, so it's ok."

I let out the breath I've been holding in as Brittany places her index finger under my chin and lifts my head so I'm looking in to her eyes. "So we are girlfriends?" Brittany asks quietly.

I feel my face break into a huge smile. "If, t-that's ok with you." I whisper out.

"More than ok Sanny." Brittany replies while pulling me into a kiss. I cup her cheeks and deepen the kiss, feeling the fireworks that always explode inside of me when our tongue crash..

"Good." I say with a smile before hugging her tightly. I kiss her one last time and cuddle into her side again.

She kisses me softly on the forehead. "What do you want to watch?" She asks while picking up the remote.

"Doesn't matter." I tell her while leaning further into the embrace and trying to stifle back a yawn.

She turns to a movie and stands ups. "I'm going to grab some water, are you thirsty?"

I shake my head no. "Thanks though."

She comes back and sits on the chaise part of my sectional couch so she can stretch out. She grabs a blanket and covers her legs up then smiles at me and pats her lap. I return the smile and crawl over to lay my head on her and sigh in contentment when she begins to stroke my hair slowly.

"You should try to take a nap before work." She tells me.

"I know, I don't want to be rude and go to sleep while you are here." I tell her while turning on my back to look up at her.

She smiles and leans down pecking me on the lips. "Go to sleep babe." She replies while grabbing another blanket from the side of the couch on the floor and tossing it over me. I turn to lay on stomach while resting my arms on Brits thighs and laying my head down on them. Brittany rubs my back while we watch the movie before I eventually fall asleep.

I wake up from my phone ringing and slowly open my eyes to attempt to lean forward to grab it from when the table when I can't move. I turn my head and notice Brittany is now lying behind me fast asleep as well, with her arm around my waist. I love how tightly she holds me when we are sleep, it's like she doesn't want me to leave her. I rub her arm soothingly to get her to loosen her grip, when she did; I reached forward and grabbed my phone. Once I grabbed it I instantly cuddled back into her embrace and answered.

Hello?

Hey San, are you sleep? Sorry to wake you up

It's fine, what's up Puck?

I need you to come in a little early tonight, Mark called in

I look over at the clock and see it's 6:45pm. Sure, what time?

As soon as you can

Ok, let me get up and get dressed and I'll be on my way

Cool, thanks

No problem

I end the call and toss the phone on the floor as I cuddle back close to Brittany. I can hear the rain coming down hard against the window and all I want to do is lay here and sleep with Brit, my girlfriend. That sounds so awesome in my head, I seriously can't wait to introduce her to people as that now. She feels me turn back in her arms and she hugs me as she exhales softly. I nestle my face in her neck and pull the blanket back over us while closing my eyes.

I can't help but think back to our conversation, I can't believe I called Brittany my girlfriend, I mean we just started dating like last week. Not really, we've been hanging out for a few weeks, but we made it official last week. The term girlfriend is so exclusive though, but I don't mind; there isn't anyone else in this world I would rather be cuddled with right now. I look at Brittany as she sleeps, and my chest swells in pride. She's my girlfriend….wow. She's gorgeous, caring, super smart, well cultured, and just amazing overall.

I looked up the definition of love the other day because I wanted to try to make sense of the feelings I have. According to Google, which is basically my life line, love is an intense feeling of deep affection. I definitely have that for Brittany. I've had an intense feeling for her since the day I met her in the park. It was something about her that pulled me to her, I can't even begin to explain it, but I'm glad it happened. I then decided to look up the definition of affection; Google defined that as a gentle feeling of fondness or liking.

I definitely have a strong sense of liking for Brittany. I think I really am in love for first time ever in my life. Holy shit! When I blurted it out to Quinn last week I kind of chalked it up to me being sentimental that Brittany took care of me when I got drunk, but after hanging out with her all week, laying in bed with her talking at night, cooking for her, watching movies, and just being around her I know that I love her, even if I'm not ready to tell her.

I open my eyes and lean my head back and just stare at Brittany for a few minutes. The scariest part of this situation isn't me admitting I'm in love, which I can definitely admit that I am now, it's wondering whether or not Brittany feels the same. I mean yes she got excited about us becoming official and said she tells Lord Tubs I'm her girlfriend anyways, but what if she doesn't feel as strongly about me like I do her? I get so lost in my thoughts and nervousness that I don't even notice Brittany staring back at me.

"You're shaking." She says while pulling me closer to her and rubbing my back. "Are you okay?"

I nod. "Yeah, it's just a little cold in here." What was I supposed to do? Tell her I love her and then have her shoot me down. Yeah, I'm not putting myself through that.

"Yeah I guess it is." She replies with a shrug. "Cuddle closer." She says with a smile as she pulls me impossibly closer. I lean forward and kiss her softly. She deepens the kiss and slips her hand under my sweatshirt and rubs my side. I moan and roll on top of her before breaking the kiss and resting my head on her shoulder. She slowly runs her hands up and down my back. "Warming up?" She asks with a small smile.

I nod and kiss her on the cheek. "Yeah, thank you." I reply while hugging her back. "I wish we could just lay like this all night."

"I wish we could too." She replies while turning her head to kiss me on the forehead.

"Puck called, he needs me to come in early." I tell her as I sit up. "I should start getting ready. I'm going to hop in the shower."

Brittany smiles at me. "Ok." She sits up and pulls her phone out and sends someone a text or an email.

I go to the bathroom and take a shower, the whole time with Brittany on my mind. When I get out I grab my phone and quickly text Quinn. I need some best friend advice right now.

TO Q: Is Sam having his poker night?

Quinn responds back right away.

FROM Q: Yeah he is, why?

TO Q: I really need to talk to you, can you come to the bar tonight?

FROM Q: Sure, I can stop by a little bit. What time are you working?

TO Q: I will be there in an hour.

FROM Q: Ok, see you then

After I get dressed, in yes one of the outfits that Brittany put together last night, I quickly do my hair and makeup, settling for a simply high ponytail and minimal makeup. I've always felt it was a waste of time to put on a lot of makeup when It was raining. I put on a pair of boots and head out to the living room.

Brittany is walking out of the kitchen with what looks and smells like dinner. "You need to eat something before you go to work for that long." She says softly while setting down a plate on my coffee table.

"You didn't have to cook for me Brit." I tell her with a smile. "This looks amazing." I tell her while looking at the plate.

"It's just grilled cheese and tomato soup." She says shyly.

"I'm sure it will be the best grilled cheese I've ever had." I tell her before walking over to her and hugging tightly. I then kiss her softly. "Thanks baby." I say with a smile.

"No problem." She replies shyly before biting her bottom lip in that adorable way that drives me crazy. "You look beautiful." She says before the hug breaks.

"Thank you." I tell her. "My girlfriend put this together for me." I reply with a smirk and wink.

"She sounds awesome." Brittany teases while grabbing my hand and leading me over to the couch.

"Oh she is, I'm super lucky." I tell her as I sit down.

Brittany kisses me on the forehead. "I'm going to put some warmer clothes on so I can take you to work."


We pull up to the bar and I lean over to kiss Brittany. "Thanks for the ride Brit." I tell her with a smile.

"I'm going to get changed and be back in an hour or so." Brittany tells me just as I open the passenger door.

The rain is really starting to come down now so I open my umbrella and hop out quickly closing the door. I then turn around and knock on the window. Brittany rolls it down.

"Did you forget something?" Brittany asked while checking the seat.

"Drive carefully Brit, if it's storming or raining too hard just stay home or stay at my apartment." I tell her. I teach in my purse and hand her the keys to my apartment. "Here's my key if you want to go back to my place."

Brittany took the key. "Have fun!" She says with a smile.


11pm

It's 11pm and the bar is basically dead from the storm. Quinn texted me and told me she couldn't make it tonight, which is fine since we were meeting for lunch on Tuesday anyways, and I didn't want her to get out in the storm anyways. Quinn is a nervous wreck driving in rain and snow so I wasn't surprised she cancelled.. I leaned on the bar and thought about Brittany. Oh shit Brittany! I didn't want her to drive her in this storm just to get a drink. I pulled out my phone and called her but she didn't answer so I settled for a voicemail.

Hey Brit, I hope you hear this message before you leave out. The weather is really bad out, so just stay home, if you're at your place I'll see you tomorrow, I'll come by early, if you're at my place. I'll see you when I get home when I get off. Bye

I slipped my phone back in my apron pocket just as thunder echoed through the sky again. There were like 10 people in the bar including the 3 bartenders and Puck. The lights began to flicker and they shut off for a few minutes before flickering back on slowly. I leaned back on the bar and put my head in hands. I'm so ready to go home.

"Hey San, I'm going to close up the bar, the weather is getting pretty bad." Puck said while walking over towards me. "I saw you get dropped off earlier, do you need a ride home?"

I stand up straight. "Yeah, that would be great, thanks."

"I can take her home." Brittany says while walking in the bar in that same adorable raincoat and rain boot combo she had on a few weeks ago.

"Brit, I told you to stay home baby." I tell her while walking from behind the bar and hugging her tightly, not caring that she is getting my clothes wet. "Are you okay?"

"I know, but I figured you would need a ride." Brittany said with a smile.

"Go on home San, I will have the other bartenders help me lock up and stuff." Puck said while hugging Brittany. "Drive safely ladies."

I grab Brittany's hand and lead her to the back. She closes the door to the small office my coat is in and hugs me tightly. "The power is out at your place from the storm." She tells me in a shaky voice while handing me a pair of rain boots out of the duffel bag on her arm. "I brought your rain boots out of the closet."

"Thanks, and damn that sucks." I reply while changing my shoes. "Is it out at your place too?"

She nods. "Yeah I drove by and the power is out there too, so I grabbed Lord Tubbington so he wouldn't be alone. He's out in the car."

Normally, I would have lost it for someone putting a damn animal in my car, but I want Lord Tubs safe as well, so I guess wherever we go, he has to go to. "Is he ok?" I ask her, I can tell she is a little shook up.

She nods. "Yeah, I have his raincoat on so he stays dry." She then hands me a sweatshirt to put on over my top, luckily I opted for tight jeans, and a simple black top for work today. She then finally hands me an umbrella. "I'm double parked outside, so we should go."

"Ok, ready?" I ask her while standing up.

"Can you d-drive?" She asks softly while handing me my car keys.

"Sure, are you okay Brit?" I ask her while quickly looking her over and grabbing her hands.

"Storms freak me out a little." She says sheepishly.

I give her a small smile. "Well, I'm with you now." I unzip her coat and wrap my arms around her waist to pull her in a hug. I feel her hug me tightly and exhale slowly. "Is that why you came to my place that one night during the rain?"

She holds me tighter and nods. "Come on let's go Brit." I whisper to her and grab her hand. We run out to the car and I hop in the driver's seat. I look in the back and Lord Tubbington is sure enough wearing a yellow raincoat and matching hat and he looks completely disturbed by it. I can't help but laugh because he looks cute though.

"Do you want to go your place or mine?" I ask her before starting the car. "I have a lot of candles, wecan use for some light."

"That works." She says shakily.

Before pulling off I reach over and rub her thigh softly. "We can cuddle and talk until the storm passes to take your mind off it." I tell her.

"Really?" She asks while glancing up at me.

"Absolutely!" I reply as I lift her hand and kiss it softly. "I'll keep ya safe." I wink at her. "You too Lord Tubs." I call over my shoulder.

"Did you hear that Lord Tubbington?" Brittany says while reaching behind and grabbing the cat, who I swear groaned and rolled his eyes. She sat cuddled with the cat in the front seat as I slowly drove home; the streets were starting to flood and it was pitch black out since most of the power was out. My biggest fear was driving over a live wire and shocking us to death.

We make it back to my apartment and I park on the street, against my best wishes, I pay for a covered parking spot for a reason. "Brit, I'll grab your bag so you can carry Lord Tubs ok?" I tell her while reaching over and picking up the duffel bag. I turn on the flashlight app on my phone and navigate through the dark building up to my apartment. Once we get inside I start lighting candles all over, which gives my place a nice soft glow.

"Why don't we change out of our wet clothes and get comfy?" I suggest to her. She places Lord Tubs down and accepts my extended hand to lead her back to the bedroom under the direction of my flashlight I kept in the kitchen.

"Thanks for picking me up Brit." I tell her with a smile.

"You're welcome." She replies with a shrug. "Not a big deal."

A loud thunderclap echoes through the sky and I notice Brittany flinch a little. I think she is scared of storms, like really scared of storms, which is beyond adorable to me for some reason. I walk over to her and hug her slowly running my hands up and down her bare back to try to calm her down; she was in the middle of changing when I hugged her, so she was standing in just her bra and some sweatpants.

"Do you want to hang out back here or in the living room?" I ask her softly when the hug breaks.

"We can hang out in the living room, that's fine." She replies while pulling a sweatshirt over her head.


Once we are set up in the living room, I made a pallet on the floor out of blankets and the cushions from the couch, I even folded up a blanket for Lord Tubbington and set it off to the side for him, yes I'm in love, I must be if I'm catering to a damn cat. I head to the kitchen and make us some snacks. I pull out some crackers and spread some Nutella on there and top it off with a slice of banana, and I quickly open the fridge and pull out of carton of ice cream and grab two spoons.

I came back to the living room and set down the plate of crackers and the carton of ice cream. "Treats!" I tell her with a big smile.

"Sorry I've been freakin out about the weather." She replies with what I think is a hint of embarrassment. I crawl over and snuggle close to her.

"Don't be, everyone is scared of something." I tell her while rubbing her arm.

"Yeah I know." She replies.

I open the ice cream taking a big spoonful and holding it to her mouth. She eats half the spoonful and I eat the rest.

"This ice cream is good." She picked up her spoon and scooped out a big spoonful of ice cream, first giving me some then finishing off the spoonful herself. "What flavor is this?"

"It's a mixture I made myself." I tell her. "I buy caramel, chocolate, and coffee ice-cream, I let them melt down a little, and then I combine them with marshmallow fluff, a few other ingredients and refreeze it."

Brittany's eye widened. "Are you serious?"

I shrug. "Yeah, I usually make my own flavors." I tell her.

"Whoa…" Brittany breathed out while eating another spoonful.

After we eat half the carton and finish off the crackers Brittany cleans up after our snack and comes back with 2 bottles of water. I lay down on our pallet and pat the space in front of me for Brittany to lay with me.

She rests her hand on my side and slowly rubs it before leaning forward and kissing me. I move closer and deepen the kiss for a few moments. "What was that for?" I ask her.

"I didn't know I needed a reason for kissing my girlfriend." Brittany teased before doing that adorable pout that melts my heart.

I kiss her bottom lip that's slightly poking out. "You don't." I tell her before capturing her lips again while I run my fingers through her hair.

After our pretty intense make out session, Brittany leans back and stares into my eyes. "What made you move to New York?" She asks.

I open my moth to speak to nothing came out. I didn't expect that question to be honest. "Umm, the same reason everyone moves to New York, to follow their dreams." I tell her while playing with her fingers.

"What's your dream?" Brittany asked me.

"Ive always wanted to be famous singer." I tell her with a smile.

Brittany shook her head. "That's not your dream." She replied. "What's your dream San?"

"How do you know that's not my dream?" I ask her defensively while sitting up.

"Because I've known you for almost a month, we're together all the time, and this is the first time you've ever mentioned singing. I've never even heard you sing in the shower." Brittany replies while sitting up and facing me.

"Just because someone doesn't talk about something doesn't make it a dream." I tell her.

"Sing something." Brittany says with a smile.

"What?"

"Sing something." Brittany repeated.

Great, I hate being put on the spot to sing, it's like torture almost. I definitely don't mind singing on front of me, but this feels weird right now. I clear my throat and start singing.

Time don't stop and wait for pain

Pain does fade away in time

Guess it all was just a game

When you gave your heart and I gave mine

I'm okay

I'm just fine

We fade away, hardly crossed my mind

I'm okay (I'm okay)

My memories, they comfort me

Thoughts of what we used to be

Must admit you had me fooled

The love felt real, I can't deny

I really wish I did not know the truth

So I could go back to that lovely lie

"You have a beautiful voice." Brittany says with a smile.

"Thank you." I reply.

"But I can tell that's not your true passion or dream." Brittany said while grabbing my hands. "What's your real dream Sanny?"

I sigh, how the hell does Brittany have me so figured out already? "What do you think my dream is?" I ask her.

"I think you love to cook, and secretly your dream is to be a chef." Brittany says softly.

"W-what makes you say that?" I ask her as she crawls over and sits behind me pulling me to lean back on her. I instantly relax into her embrace and walk my fingers up and down her thighs slowly.

She wraps her arms around my waist and hugs me. "The day I met you, you bought cook books, the next time we hung out we made breakfast, the next time we made our bruffins. Your TV is always set on the cooking channel." Brittany laughed and kissed me on the neck softly. "If I fall asleep before you and we are watching something else, I feel you move to grab the remote to turn back to the cooking channel. Actually, every time we hang out you are cook baby." Brittany added. "Earlier, I told you pick something for us to do tomorrow, anything at all you wanted, what did you pick?"

I sigh and place my hands on hers so she can hold me tighter. "I picked the cooking classes at the Public Market."

"Exactly, your eyes lit up Sanny, whenever you talk about cooking or anything involving cooking, there is a twinkle in your eye. I didn't see that twinkle just now when you talked about singing."

"How do you have me so figured out?" I ask her while turning my head to look up at her.

"Maybe we are soulmates." She said with a shrug. I kiss her on the cheek and turn back around as she rests her chin on my shoulder. "What is your dream Santana?"

I exhale slowly. "When I was little I would play restaurant with my Easy Bake Oven, I've always thought it would be cool to own a restaurant and be a chef. As I got older and learned how to cook more stuff the feeling intensified. I would love to be a chef Brit."

"Then become a chef." Brittany replied. She said it like it was the easiest thing in the world to do.

"Owning a restaurant take money Brit, I would have to go to culinary school, buy a restaurant, hire staff, hire.." I start to list off when Brittany turned my head and kissed me to shut me up.

"Don't worry about the money aspect of it baby." Brittany says while looking into my eyes.

"I barely have a dollar to my name right now." I tell her while shaking my head. "My dreams are on hold until I can find stable work to support myself financially."

"All you need is a dollar and a dream to make it in New York." Brittany replied with a smile. "As long as I'm around, you'll always have a dollar for your dream." She added.

"Do you mean that Brit?" I ask her.

She nods. "I'm going to help you reach your dreams."

Wow, no one has ever said that me. I don't know what else to say or do so I turn my head and kiss her, the kiss quickly escalated into one full of passion and desire. The next thing I know I'm turning my body around and straddling Brittany kissing her hungrily as she starts taking my shirt off. I feel her hands roaming over my body and I only stop kissing her long enough to catch my breath. I pull Brittany's sweatshirt over her head and toss it behind us, before attacking her lips again while cupping her breasts.

"Lay down baby." I rasp out while moving off of her momentarily so she can lay down.

Once she is laying down I lay flush on her and kiss down her neck, I then trail kisses down the valley between her breasts and back up to her lips, just as a thunderclap rocked the building causing Brittany to jump slightly and our heads to collide. "S-sorry." She says quickly.

"Don't worry about it." I tell her while laughing. I then kiss the spot on her head when we collided and lay my head on her chest. I feel her hug me tightly before tossing a blanket over us.

"Thank you Brit." I finally say after laying on her and allowing her to hold me for a while.

"For what?" She asks as I lift my head and look at her.

I tuck a strand of hair behind her ear and smile. "Just for being you." I reply before leaning down and kissing her softly one last time. I rest my head on her shoulder and sigh at contentment. I can't believe I'm laying on the floor, in a blackout, with my new girlfriend, who is holding me tightly like it's the end of the world, the old me would have left the random girl I was dating out here and went to sleep in my bed. If this is what love is, then I'm going to love being in love...especially with Brittany.

"Hey Brit." I squeak out.

"Yea baby?" She asks while lightly scratching my back with her nails.

"I think I..."