About halfway through the movie her phone beeped and she opened it up to look at it.

“Oh shit,” she said.

“What is it?” I asked concerned.

“Angela wants to know where I am,” she said sort of panicked.

“So tell her you’re in my room watching a movie,” I said obviousl.

“No, I can’t. I mean, I’m not ready for, I don’t even know what this is actually. But I can’t tell Angela; she’s my best friend,” she managed to nervously stammer out.

I chuckled a little at how adorable she was when she was nervous.

“Why are you laughing at me?” she asked, now leaning up with her head propped up on her elbow.

“Nothing. Listen, you can tell her you’re in my room watching a movie, I mean, we are friends. Just leave out the part where we may have just made out for a little while,” I chuckled.

“But what if she suspects?”

“I doubt that will happen. Tell her to come join if she wants.”

She thought about it for a second and it seemed like she didn’t want Angela to come. Hopefully because it meant she couldn’t snuggle with me anymore.

“Okay,” she finally said. Then she text messaged her back and sat up, further away from me on the bed.

In a few minutes we heard a knock on the door and sure enough it was Angela.

“Hey guys,” she said energetically.

“Hey,” we said in unison.

“What movie are you watching?” she asked.

“Some chick flick that your lame ass roommate picked out,” I replied quickly.

Spencer piped in saying, “Oh shut up,” with a shove to my arm.

“I will not shut up, this is my room missy and you better obey the rules.”

“Oh really?” she said a little quieter, almost seductively. “And what exactly are the rules Miss Davies?”

As I was about to answer Angela interrupted. “Okay you guys, get a room geez.”

Yeah I definitely forgot she was there and by the surprised and nervous look on Spencer’s face, she had forgotten too. I made sure to speak up, trying to make a joke of it. “Well, Angela, we had one until you interrupted.”

So that was a bad idea. Spencer just shot me the dirtiest look.

“Yeah, anyways,” Angela continued. “Move over I’m coming up there.”

With that, Spencer and I both moved over. She made sure to move away from me, which I took as a bad sign. I think I managed to screw this up already.

By the time the movie was over, Angela had fallen asleep. I looked over at Spencer and got her attention. I mouthed, “I’m sorry” to her and she just gave a weak smile. Then she nudged Angela awake.

“Uggggh,” Angela groaned. “You should have just let me sleep here.”

“Nope,” Spencer replied. “You’re coming to bed, come on.” She finally got up and they started to leave.

            “Okay,” I said as they were at the door. “I guess I’ll see you guys tomorrow?” I questioned to them but I was mainly directing it towards Spencer.

            “I’m not sure,” Spencer replied. “I have a pretty busy day tomorrow. Lots of work to catch up on and stuff.”

            “Oh,” I said, obviously hurt. “Then I guess you can just call me when you have some time this week or whatever.”

            “Yeah,” she responded.

            “Well,” Angela chimed in, oblivious to the undertone of our conversation. “I’m free as a bird tomorrow Ashley. So do you want to hit up the mall?”

            “Yeah, that sounds good. I need to get some new bra’s and underwear. Maybe you could help pick out some nice ones,” I said, hoping to get Spencer’s attention. She just looked the other way.

            “Umm, okay,” Angela said. “If you can’t pick it out yourself you freak.”

            “Okay, well call me when you want to go,” I said.

            “Yeah, see you later,” she said and they walked out the door.

            I think I messed this up and it hardly just began. It was just a sarcastic comment; Angela is oblivious. But oh my God, she kissed me. We kissed. I think it was the best kiss of my life. Her lips were so soft, I wish I was still kissing her. God she is so beautiful. I have to make this up to her. I need to kiss her again.