"We got packed more quickly than I thought. Besides, we need to find a house, so we're leaving today," she said.

"Whatever," I said. I slipped my Spice Girls CD in my discman, and on my headphones.

We got to the airport. Mom bought me a YM magazine. We boarded the flight to Oklahoma city, where Mrs. Hanson would pick us up. The flight went by very quickly.

"Mrs. Hanson is meeting us, right?," I asked.

"Yeah. Her and Taylor," she said. At the mention of his name, my heartbeat sped up. It had been seven months since I'd seen him last.

As we came out of the gate, I saw him. My feelings hadn't changed at all.

"Hi!," Mom called. As she and Mrs. Hanson chatted, I stood awkwardly near Tay.

"Hey," he said.

"Hi," I said. We stood in silence for awhile. Then I started to laugh.

"What's so funny?"

"Us. We have great conversational skills don't we?," I said. He cracked up. After that, coversation came easy.

During the drive to his house where'd we be staying until we found a house, we got caught on everything that had happened in the last seven months.

By the time we got to their house, it was like we hadn't even been apart. And, I realized that I was truly in love with him. He'd just never have to know.