Tony's POV I hopped in my car, feeling like...the greatest man in the world. I couldn't stop smiling or shake the feeling of her lips still on mine. Awww....fuck. This girl. This girl makes me feel like I'm walking on water. Her lips were so soft, her breath was cool. She tasted like chocolate. "Haha," I laughed. Holy shit, I almost forgot the reason why I'm not kissing her still. I started my car, and drove to Vic and Mike's house. On the road, I happened to glance at the seat beside me and saw Danni's iPod. She must've forgotten it. I told myself, no I'm not going to look in her private stuff. I looked at it again, and back at the road, then back at the iPod. Maybe a little glance won't hurt. I picked it up and turned it on. The wallpaper was a picture of me and her. Both having on the dumbest faces. I smiled and looked back at the road to make sure I'm not about to hit someone. I saw that I was down the street from their home, so I put down the iPod and drove. I didn't to die right when my life's getting good. I parked in front of their house, and unlocked her iPod. She didn't have a passcode, so maybe she felt like she had nothing to hide. Boy, was I wrong. Satan possessed me to go to her notes and saw several notes titled: IF YOU'RE NOT ME, DO NOT READ! I smiled, and scrolled down. I read the little notes that were untitled. One was about her insecurities, two were about weird dreams she had, another was a reminder that she had an paper due in AP English. "I'll make sure to reminder of that one," I said out loud. I scrolled back to the top and saw at least ten notes with that title:IF YOU'RE NOT ME,DO NOT READ! I wanted to press it so badly, then someone knocked in my window. I jumped and looked up to see Jaime. I put down the iPod and got out the car. "You okay there, buddy?" Jaime asked. "Dude, I'm more than okay. I feel like everything's in perfect harmony and shit. It's fucking beautiful man." "What kind of weed are you smoking, Tone Tone?" I laughed and put one arm on his shoulder,"I'm not high on drugs my friend, I'm high on love." "Did Stephanie give you head or something..?" "Dude, I'm done with Steph. But Danni helped me get through it. Oh that reminds me," I went in the back seat and got out the cake," I got-" "CAKE!! Tony, get your ass in there and we can finish this conversation with cake." I gave him the cake and he ran inside. I looked back inside the car, that iPod was calling me, so I got and put it in my pocket. It couldn't hurt to at least read one could it? Danni's POV After my little celebration for my new song, I began feeling the urge to listen to some music. I felt in my jeans for my iPod, and thought, that's odd. It wasn't there. So I checked my hoodie pocket, wasn't there either. My heart began to pace. I checked my drawers, no sign if it. "Shit." I ran downstairs and looked between the sofa cushions, "What the fuck?" I whispered. I ran in the kitchen and looked everywhere, even places I knew it wouldn't be. I ran upstairs to Will's room, there were tears of frustration in my eyes. I knocked on the door. "Will let me in, please. It's urgent," I said very quickly. I knocked again,"Will, come on." The door opened, he looked as thought he was in the middle of a nap,"Dan, chill. What's up?" "My iPod, have you seen it?" "Umm no, I haven't." "I was hoping you wouldn't say that." "Did you check the kitchen?" "Yes," I answered frantically. "Did you check the-" "Yes. I checked everywhere. Holy shit, holy shit!" "Maybe Tony has it. Didn't you ride in his car today?" My eyes had gotten eye with terror. I ran to my room. FUUUUCK! If Tony has it, that even worse than losing it. Oh my god. I got my phone and called Tony, breathing in and out as it rung. "Hey, Danni," he answered. The sound of his voice made me smile. "Hey, I was just wondering if I left my iPod in your car?" "Yeah, you did. You forgetful, clumsy bitch haha." "Oh okay, well make sure you give back to me, faggot. Tomorrow when I see you. Love ya." "Love you too asshole." I laughed and hung up the phone. I am fucking dead. Tony's POV I hung up my phone, to Vic and Mike looking at me with cake crumbs on their mouths. Vic gave me that ohh-I-knew-it-I-just-knew-it look. Mike's was more confused. "So," I said,"about that new song." "Fuck the song," said Mike with cake flying out his mouth,"So you and Danni huh?" I nodded my head. Jaime came in the living room with four bottles of water,"So what happened to Stephanie?" "Well," I started as I grabbed a bottle and took a sip," me and Danni went to Steph's house to check on her. Long story short, she was cheating on me and, this'll be corny but, Danni hugged me...really tight. I didn't want to let her go. I mean, I always saw her as my best friend ya know, but when she hugged me, something just sparked and I realized she was there. She was the one I wanted. She made this cake you guys." "What?" they said in unison. "Yep, Danni can cook," I said, like I was sweet braggin her. "My man, Tony," Mike said," finally has a girl who can cook. That's whats up." I smiled,"Yeah, she is amazing." After a while, I started thinking about her face. I started thinking about her smile. How she's such a tomboy. Our relationship we always had where we act like assholes to each other. If I ever called Stephanie a cunt, even playfully, she'd flip her shit. "So the song I came up with," said Vic after a while," it's called Kissing in Cars." Of course it's a love song. "It's love song, but it's sort of weird," he continued,"I thought of it when this beautiful freshman chic hugged me the other day and I wrote this so..." We all laughed, "A freshman?" laughed Jaime,"you cougar." "Shut up! She doesn't even look like a fresh. She had this I-hate-everything look on her face and I guess that made her look like junior." Vic was senior. "One of the lines from the hook is 'There's no such thing as too young'", said Mike. "Vic you pedo." I said. "Fuck you guys. Let's play." Danni's POV I lied in my bed, engulfed in my blankets. It wasn't that cool a night, I just always lied like that when I was afraid of something. And in that case, I was afraid that Tony would know how I felt about him. Sure we were together, but it would still be a little...weird for him to know how he made me feel on a daily basis. I loosened the covers a bit and thought, 'well he looked through my stuff, there's nothing I can do about. I could just hope that it doesn't creep him out that badly where he stops talking to me.'