As Days Go By...

I didn't know what I was doing. I didn't know what I was think when I got dressed, got in my car, drove for five minutes, and pounded on Zacky's door.

I actually considered running away, until he opened the door and looked down at me with a look that made me want to curl up in a ball and die.

"What do you want?"

I stared into his green eyes. "I'm sorry," I whispered, "for saying all those mean things to you."

His gaze softened, and he slowly reached out and grabbed my hand. "I'm sorry, too. But, not just for saying all of those things to you.. For everything."

I smiled up at him. "You're forgiven. For everything."

His ran his thumb across my hand. "Kiss me? Please?" he asked, in almost a whisper.

And I did.