Noah's P.O.V

Becca had her head rested on my shoulders. It was our movie night. I guess you could also call it, the night of cuddles and kisses.

After all, we never really seriously paid any attention to movie. Tonight we were watching Nemo.

"Noah?" she asks as we cuddle on her couch.

Man, I had completely forgotten how freaking hilarious Dori was. Becca looks at me with her gorgeous eyes. I turn my attention to her. The way she toyed with the pearl bracelet made me smile. Becca was way more fascinating than Dori and she also was a lot less forgetful.

"Yeah?" I answer, nibbling on her ear.

"Stacy and I are having a girl's night, tomorrow, so I'm not available tomorrow." she replies.

She looks at me, worried. She bites her lip, anxious. I smile.

"Hey, it's fine! You know that, I am not the possessive kind of boyfriend! Besides, I was planning to hang out with Aaron, tomorrow." I said, grinning.

"Great, a Girl's night in and a boy's night in." she replies, snuggling closer to me. I kiss her temple, gently.

"I love you, babe." I say against her cheek. She smiles. She kisses my nose.

"Love you, too." she whispers as the credits roll down the TV screen.

She switches the TV off. I stand up and we descend down the stairs.

I step out her door. Her arms wrap around my neck. She kisses me. I wrap my arms around her waist.

"Good night, babe." I whisper into her ear.

"Good Night. I miss you in my bed." She whispers back, kissing my neck.

"I miss sleeping with you, too" I said, caressing her cheek. She smiles shyly.

I cradle her face in my hands. How could she make me feel so strong yet vulnerable at the same time? Finally, reality was better than my dreams.

Her eyes gaze into mine.

I lose myself into her eyes. The timer on my phone rings. Bringing us back to reality. Jesus, mom. She giggles. "Your mom's hilarious." she says. As I shut the timer off.

I kiss her again, her hands run through my hair, gently. I pull her closer to me. She smells like heaven. Ok, no one exactly smells like heaven, but you get what I mean.

Bringing us back to reality.

I get into my car and start the engine. I wave as I exit her driveway.

She waves at me until I disappear around the corner.

I see two lights heading my way. It's a one way road, it could be bicycle.

Holy shit! It's a truck. I honk at the truck. It would stop, right? Oh shit! It's not stopping! It must be a drunk driver.

The drunk driver speeding towards me. I smell whiskey in the air.

I desperately look around for escape routes.

There are none! I should go back. I look back desperately, only to find another car coming from behind! Dammit! Why do people freaking drink drive! The two lights are heading closer and closer. I grab the door to open it.

Suddenly the car jerks and spins like hell. The car's door flies out! PLEASE GOD!! DO NOT KILL ME!!! The car moves off the road into the woods and crashes into a tree, hard. I hit my head on something hard. I black out. My last thought was Becca.