"What can't be happening?" I jumped. Everyone had followed me into the room.
"1,000 views. In just one day. 1,000 views. Every one who knows you guys commented our names. I have no idea how they found out last names, but they did. GAH!"
"What?"
"99 new things on Facebook." My phone dinged. "Make that 100. All friend requests."

"Do not accept a single one." Ashley walked over and took my phone and shut it off. "You will probably should delete that one and create you a new one. We all had to do that. To many people searching us and blowing it up. We should probably do the same with Laura's." I nodded. It made sense. For now, though, I would have to go without it. Oh well. Laura made me get one, I could care less. One thing, though.

"What if my mom calls?" By this time, Andy had taken the others in a search for Laura's phone. Apparently, in her stupor, she had taken it somewhere, then forgot where. Me and Ashley thought it over, and decided to delete it now. We turned the phone on, and I asked him what to do.
"Here. Just let me do it." I gave him my phone, and he started to tap on it. After a little while, he handed it it back. "There. That should do it." When I looked at it, the screen was the "Create an Account' screen. No more Facebook for me. I closed the app, and smiled at Ashley.
"Thank you." I said, and then kissed him. But then, the kiss started to become something more. It has been happening little by little, but we had ignored it, thinking it was OK. But then, with that one little kiss, it exploded. My phone dropped out of my hand and I was grabbing him around his neck, and he grabbed me around my waist, pulling each other closer. The rational part of my brain was screaming to stop, it was going to far, but the other part of m brain was screaming to go, take it farther. Soon ,though, the rational part of my mind took control, right about when he was shirtless and was taking my top off. I broke away, blushing.
"I-I-I'm sorry," I said, and then went out of the room into the bathroom,sitting next to the tub for a little while before he knocked on the door.
"Wanna talk?" I opened the door for him, and he sat next to me.
"I'm sorry."
"Hey, don't apologize. It's not your fault."
"I just..." I sighed. "I've never had sex before is all. I'm not to sure about it." I started to cry.
"Hey hey hey. It's OK. Don't cry please." He hugged me, and I grabbed him.
"I-I-I-I feel like I led you on or something. People tel me just to get it over with, but I'm...I'm sacred I guess."
"Shhh. Remember what I told you before? I will wait for you. It's fine by me." He pulled my chin up. "Because I love you. I know that much."
I looked at him, tear stained eyes and all. He had taken off his makeup,and looked perfect.
"You...you really love me?" He nodded.
"I do. I love you." I looked into his eyes.
"I love you, too," I said back, and we kissed again.
"Oooooh! Ashley and Amarie, sitting in a tree,"
"LAURA! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" I chased her around, and eventually got her. We erupted into a fit of laughter, and all was good. After all, he loves me.