You Are the Cream Filling in My Twinkies

“Wow, it’s been two hours.” Jack said stroking my hand (which he was holding) with his finger as we sat cris crossed across from each other.

“Yeap. Two hours of talking.” I said looking down at our hands.

“About us.” He laughed and nodded. “Honestly I don’t think I’ve been this happy.”

“Same here.”

“Would it freak you out if I said I want to be one of those dysfunctional couples, it puts a spin on everything and you know I like to live dangerous.” He said half joking.

“Jack, we were dysfunctional before we even got together.” I said.

“Damn, we were… Hmm… well don’t change g.” He said thinking about it.

“I think we are fine this way.” I laughed giving him a kiss.

"Jack, we gotta go." Rian said knocking on the door.

Jack groaned and I laughed a little. "I'll see you later." I said giving him a kiss.

"You better. And can you actually stay up tonight?" He said.

"I am. don't worry. Now go or you're going to be late." I said pushing him off the bed.

He laughed a little and left. As Jack walked out Janice and Casey walked in with smiles of wanting to know what happened in the past two hours they did not see us.

“What happened?” They asked.

“None of you’re business.” I smirked.

“See, they are together now.” Janice said.

“No shit Sherlock. Seriously what happened.”

“We talked, talked some more, kissed, talked and more talking.” I nodded.

“You are together! You finally told him!” Janice jumped.

I laughed. “Yeah I did.”

“How does it feel?” Casey said nudging my side.

“It feels… I have no idea.” I laughed.

It felt invigorating. The sick feeling love gave me changed into the opposite. I was loving being loved and loving being able to love. I love the airy, floaty feeling he gave me by… fregging opening his eyes. Oh gees I sound like a cliché girl in love…

Aw to hell with it.

I loved Jack.