Sunsets in Silhoutte Dreams.

Emily's Point of View
"Thanks for bringing me home."
Alex smirked.
"No problamo."
"I had fun."
"So did I."
He walked me up to my porch.
He gave me a hug.
"God, this is so cliché." Alex muttered.
"I know. Now all we need is a parent bursting through the door, complaining about curfew."
He laughed.
"Good thing your parents aren't home."
The door flew open revealing Brian.
"Do you guys have any idea what time it is?" he shouted.
Alex and I began laughing. Brian looked confused.
"2 o'clock in the fucking morning and you're just now coming in?"
"Bye, Alex." I said between laughs, pushing past Brian.
"What's so goddamned funny?" Brian asked.
I shook my head, as I was walking up the stairs.
I dialed Selena's number.
"Emily, I'm not a night owl." her sleepy voice answered on the other end of the line.
"I'm sorry, but this is an emergency. I need to tell you what happened tonight."
"Oooh, yaay!"
I giggled.
"We talked, like normal human beings over dinner. We went back to his house after dinner and his mom said she's heard a lot about me, then he called me pretty, and then he played and sang me a song." I was so excited that I talked two words a second.
"Alex can play guitar?! Alex can sing?! Alex played for you?!"
"Only because I forced him to."
She laughed.
"He was really good." I added.
She sighed.
"Sounds like quite a day." she paused for while, "do you like him, Em?"
I thought for a second.
"I dunno. 'Lena. Maybe. I haven't had feelings for anyone in a long time. I just don't want to fall too hard, if he doesn't feel the same."
"He obviously likes you. I mean, he called you pretty. And you're a great person. There's nothing left to not like."
"I don't know, Selena, I really don't know."