All in the Name of Love

Kaitlyn

It was Monday morning. I was kinda excited to go to school. I made some friends. Emily, Jackson, Isaiah, and Christie. They said they wanted to talk to me before, but Jason told everyone not to be friends with me.

I also can't wait for Saturday. Jason and I are going on a date. It just feels so surreal. It's crazy if you think about it. Jason and I have known each other since we were two. Even though we stopped talking for two years, it still feels like we have never drifed apart.

Jason woke me up as usual. Banging on my door. I just layed there. Didn't feel like getting up. We the door opened, I saw his head in the doorway. I closed my eyes, not wanting to get up. Or just teasing him. Maybe both.

"Kaitlyn, please get up."

I just layed there. Not moving. If I moved then he would know I was awake.

"Please, Kaitlyn?" Jason asked, poking me. I hates when people poke me.

"Do you want to lose that finger?" I asked.

"No, but I want you to get up."

"Why?"

"Because I want to talk to you."

"You're talking to me right now."

"Kaitlyn please?"

"Fine, fine. You're getting me coffee though." I got up, opening my eyes because they were still closed. I looked at Jason. His hair was over his head, he wasn't even dress. Why in the world is he expecting me to get dress then?

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure."

"What time is it, Jason?"

He looked me. I have a feeling it's not time to get up yet.

"It's 4:10."

"Jason, that is too early."

"I know. But in my defense I wanted to see you."

"Why?"

"I don't have to have a reason. I just wanted to see you."

I looked at Jason. He was cold. Mom or Dad probably forgot to turn the hearted on. I looked at Jason again. And sighed.

"Come here."

"What?"

"You're cold. Get in my bed."

Jason looked at me. He then got in my bed.

"Better?"

"Yeah. Thanks."

"Now, go to sleep. I have my alarm for seven okay? If you here it then wake me up."

"Okay."

....

I woke back up at seven to a strong arm around my waist tightly. I looked to see who it was and saw Jason. Then I remembered what happened at four. I smiled.

"Jason, wake up."

He grumbled.

"Jason please?"

"Can we just stay in bed. I mean we can be late." He said as he opened one eye. He smiled.

"Jason, we have to get up. And you're supposed to make breakfast."

He got up in lighting speed. He ran to where his clothes for today was. I didn't even notice he brought them in here.

"Question?"

"Answer."

"Why is your clothes in here?"