I amor how guys can be really oblivious to the things around them and the stuff they say. It’s really cute, actually. Or, I could just be a crazy, música obsessed, rockstar-wannabe. Well, that too, but I can’t believe how things turned out today.

~Earlier~
    I felt really, well, claustrophobic being stuck in my house for like, 8 hours. So, as anybody else would do, I went outside. I just really needed some room, I guess. With 2 sisters, a boyfriend, and a hell of a lot of music, things CAN get crazy, you know. To help me relax, I felt like taking my ‘doodle book’. I drove down to Bridgewater Lake and sat por a big-ass rock. Sketch, sketch, sketch, blah, blah, blah…Typical Hayley boredom. I was just sitting when out of the corner of my eye I see a shadow figure. They tap me on the shoulder. “EEEEP!”
“Hayley, it’s me!”
I was hyperventilating at that point. “Holy crap, Cody, you scared the bejesus outta me!”
“Sorry. Lacey told me you drove down here.”
“And?…”
“Well, I just wanted to hang today. You know, talk.”
A GUY wanted to talk? Wow.
“So…whatchya drawing?”
He peeks over my shoulder to see what I was drawing. I hid the book in my sweat jacket.
“You can’t see it yet. It’s kind of a surprise.” I told him.
“Oh, ok. So…how’s life?”
“Um…good.” And why was he atuação strange? I don’t know, I thought to myself.
“Do you think I’m a wimp?”
“Huh?”
“Well, it’s just that Justin said that you were too good for me because I’m nothing but a freaky little wimp.”
“He said WHAT?! That’s son-of-a-,” Whoa, Hayley. Calm down, I thought. “Justin’s nothing but a no good, conceded, fame-hungry douche bag. You’re NOT a wimp, Cody. I think you’re really amazing and waaay cuter than Justin McAsshole.”
“Aw, thanks, Hayley.”
“No prob!” I felt angry and happy at the same time. Strange, right?
“I amor youuu……re drawings! I amor YOU’RE DRAWINGS is what I meant to say!” Cody said, blushing. Did he really just say that he loves me?
“Did you just say that you amor me?”
“Um…”
“You amor me, Cody Harrison!” Oh my freaking God; did I just force him to admit he loves me?
“Yeah…yeah I do. I amor you, Hayley. I’ve loved you ever since I first saw you.” Yeah, that sounded like something out of your typical ‘Cheesy Romance Movies’, but I still loved it.
“Cody?”
“Yeah?”
“I amor you too. You really are an amazing person, and you really care about me.” With that, our lips met each other. Kinda predictable, I know. But do you think I really care? Nope. I have the best boyfriend in the world. He loves me and I amor him. We stood up, hand in hand, and just started walking along the riverside. I left my doodle book on the rock, but I didn’t care at that moment. I’m a very carefree person, aren’t I? So, you wanna know what I was drawing? Well, I’m gonna tell you, anyway. It was us. Sitting side por side. In love.
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* I'd like to thank Lolly4me2, for giving me the idea for this article. And I'd also like to thank anyone else who helped me for coming up with an artigo idea. :)