*Edited*

I ignored my parents calling after me as I headed upstairs to my room. Tears streaming down my face. It was all too much too fast

*Flashback*

"Well Livy, it seems like we have a lot of catching up to do." "Ha yeah, seems like it." God why was I so nervous.

"You look great. Nothing like the 6 year old I once knew. Beautiful." He complimented me. I don't know if it's my mind playing tricks on me but I swore he said beautiful at the end of his sentence. "Eh thanks. You look good too. You've grown A LOT!" You could definitely cut the tension in here with a knife.

"Hey so I just wanted to say that I'm sorry that I never tried getting in touch with you over the years. Like I could've asked me parents to ask your parents for your number and then we could've met up ya know." He must ramble when he's nervous. "Brennan it's fine. I completely understand. New place new life. You don't want to hang on to your past." "But that's the thing Livy. I wanted to hold on to you. You're the best thing to ever happen to me and I feel like such an asshole for not staying in touch with you." "Brennan I said it's fine. And you're the best thing to ever happen to me too. You were my best friend after all."

"That's not how I mean it Livy. I never once forgot about you. I always kept your ring with me everywhere I went. It started to get too small for me to wear so I put it on a chain instead. I know we were just kids and we had a tiny crush on each other, but mine never went away. If anything it got bigger." Brennan confessed. "B, I don't know what to say." "Don't say anything. Just promise me you'll give me a chance. Us a chance." "I-" "Olivia come on we're going home." Of course my mother had to interrupt us. "Coming. B I'm sorry I have to go. I'll see you in school maybe?" "Uh yeah cool whatever."

*Flashback over*

I know you're probably thinking 'why is she crying? This is a good thing he wants to be with her.' Well that my friend is exactly why I'm crying. For 12 years I dreamed of me and Brennan being together. And now there might be a chance of it happening. Of course I'm gonna cry.

Looking out my window that night, I saw a shadow in the window across from my room. How cliché, it's Brennan's room. He saw me spying. He has the most stupidest and sexiest smirks on his face. Wait... did I just say sexy? Is he???? Hell yes he is. Instead of further embarrassing myself, I close my blinds quickly and jump into bed. That night, I dreamt of a certain tattooed blue eyed boy.