(Warning: make out stuff :>)

*Californias POV*

We finally get to Texas's house, and I take a deep breath.

"Great, remind me to never go out in public again," I say. Texas sighs.

"I'm sorry Cal, everyone just sucks right now... I'm sure everyone will get over themselves eventually," Texas says. I nod. I sure hope so...

"I love you Tex... I really can't express how grateful I am...," I say.

"No worries, I'm always here for ya!" Texas exclaimed sweetly. I smile, and pull him into a quick kiss... but he holds onto me tightly and kisses me with passion. I hold his head in my hands, keeping his lips glued to mine. We stumble our way to the couch, still wrapped up in each other's arms. We part for a moment, and I lean in and kiss Texas's neck.

"Cali... I.... I love you...," Texas said, as if I've forgotten.

"I love you too," I say.... I stand up and take Texas's hand... and lead him to the bedroom. Although nothing sexual happened, I wish that night lasted forever... just that one perfect night... no drama, no pain, just love....

But of course, not all good things last....