I turn over in my twin bed.
“Good morning beautiful.”
I grunt. Can you make a more attractive noise Beatrice?
He kisses my forehead.
I sit up in my bed.
“Do you want water,” I ask. I get up before he even gets to respond. Getting water has been an excuse I use to check myself, to make sure I don’t say anything I don’t mean to but want to like, I like you.
He looks at me. I come back and sit next to him, I take a sip and hand the cup to him.
He takes a sip, places the cup on the floor, and looks back at me.
“ We’ve spent the last 96 hours together. Isn’t that bananas?”
I want to say no, but I don’t...“Oh really, that’s weird.”
“Surprise you haven't killed me yet,” he responds.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Well I make fun of you all the time, and we have completely different political views. I’m surprised you spent so much time with me.”
Initiate defense mode.
“Well, realistically I’m probably not going to see you after graduation-”
“Don’t say that.”
“Or until Chelsea or someone gets married,” I continue my sentence.
“What about when we get married?”
I roll my eyes and laugh. He has to stop saying things he doesn't mean. But, I really wouldn’t mind.
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