Im In Love With A Criminal

Chapter 9

Later that night i couldn't fall asleep. The moon was so bright it was shinning right through my thin curtains. I lay on my back thinking about Tate. He is very sensitive and i think thats a good thing. He is very from different all of the other guys i know. He makes me feel safe and beautiful. Tate looks at me like im the only girl in the world. When im around him i get butterflys in my stomach and i act all shy.

   I finally fall asleep at 3:42 am. With my covers pulled up to my shoulders, and my lamp still on.

   I wake up the next morning felling like im going to throw up. I stay in bed most of the day and whatch the walking dead. One of my favorite characters on the walking dead gets bit by a walker and dies.

   I hear a knock at my door. "Come in" i say. Tate walks in with a bowl of soup and he kisses me on the forehead. "Do you like it?" Tate asked. He was talking about the soup. "Yeah its good, im feeling better already." I say.

   "So i was wondering when we could go on a real date?" I ask. "How about tomorrow night." Tate suggests. "On holloween?" I ask. "Yeah it will be fun." He says. "Okay" I say smiling.