I packed up for a weekend in New York on Friday then I had to go to school for half the day. That was the deal I made with mom. I love planes, but for some reason jet lag was never a good thing. I got off the plane in New York and went down to the terminal to get my bag then I turned around and she made my day. There she was and everything stopped for me. Yes it was crowded and people was pushing and shoving, but all I could see was her and all I could hear was her laughter; I guess my mouth dropped open when I saw her. She didn’t run into my arms like in the movies, but if she did the moment would have been something else. She made her way through the crowd easily and silently without a word slipped right into my arms. My heart was racing and my mouth went dry and I thought ‘I know time won’t stopped but if this moment could last for another ten minutes I wouldn’t ask for another thing ever.’ But of course that’s not how life works. We got my stuff in the car and I guess she remembers about how terrible my jet lagg is because the next thing I knew we were in front of her apartment. I tugged her up the steps into the apartment and onto the bed where I fell asleep and woke up early the next morning probably 4:30 ish in the morning, still fully dress except my shoes were off and she was snuggled up close to me. I watched her sleep as soundly as an angel pressed up against me with the warmth between us so sweet and perfect. The alarm went off and I noticed it was about 6. I had watched for about 2 hours and it felt like 2 minutes. She got up and looked at me with those sleepy eyes and wished me a good morning. She started to get up when I got her down on the bed again and asked for ten more minutes. She lightly brushed her lips against mines and told me I had 15 minutes in the shower. I asked her if she was coming with me, but she got up with a laugh and said breakfast was going to be ready soon. I stared after if as she left the room and just thought ‘If this is a dream, please don’t wake me up’. None the less I got up and took a shower followed by breakfast the walked her over to the bakery where she worked part-time and manages part-time at a catering business. The rest of the day and next was out of this world the best weekend ever. I could go on about the next two days I spent with her, but I’m guessing I shouldn’t give out too much details. So of course I had to leave and arrived home last time. My mom all but dragged me out of bed for school today, which I might add was very unpleasant since she’s even more pregnant now and extra cranky in the mornings. Thus ended my wonderful weekend. I’ll just answer some questions I know is going to be asked. Yes, that was Bree I spent the weekend with. And no we did not have sex. Believe or not, sex isn’t everything in a relationship. Lol I’m not saying I wouldn’t want to or I didn’t think about it, but right now I’m a student and she’s working. This relationship is serious and I’m serious about it. I’m satisfy with how things are and all I want her to know is that I’m here at her disposal, sex can come later, it’s just not high on my priority list.