Yet again, had I been torn out of my dream. The dream that felt so real and so vivid that I swore it wasn't just my thoughts. Patch's lips against mine, the way he'd latched his fingers in the loops of my jeans and held me close, his warm body pressed upon mine. Even though he was long gone, the smell of mint and leather still lingered when I was abruptly woken up.
"Hey, Grey, you up for tonight?" Scott said breathing heavily as he came in through my bedroom window.
"What's happening tonight?" I asked, a little curious.
"Oh it's nothing," he said with a toothy smile forming at his mouth, "I just thought I'd take you on a surprise trip. Just me and you, Gumdrop."
"Grey," I corrected with a bored expression.
"So is that a yes?" Scott said leaning over my bed looking me in the eyes.
A little surprised by the sudden movement and how far away Scott's lips were from mine, I managed to stutter out, "Oh, yeah sure that sounds fun."
"I knew you'd say yes. I mean, how can a beautiful girl like you take down a breath-taking guy like me?" he said with a smirk.
