Jumping up from her bed, Abigail glanced down at the clock before heading towards the glass panel. It was a few minutes passed midnight… She grinned, pressing a hand to her lips to keep her giddy squee quiet. It could only be one person. Her heart jumped like a rapid, crazy frog in her throat. David… He couldn’t stay away after all. And she was more than excited that he hadn’t followed through with her demands. The window was caught up on the ledge, so she darted down the steps through the darkness of her house, only to run towards the back door instead. Her cheeks ached as her smile spread almost violently over her mouth. She was a hot mess of love for this boy. She flipped on the backdoor light, and darted out towards him, slamming her body against his in a hug that was beyond just a simple nice to see you. This hug said welcome home. This hug said I love you. This hug said I won’t ever let you go. Breathless, she whispered in his ear, grinning as her lips pressed lightly against his skin.
