Not even a second after, my brain started working again. "I'm kidding, I think it's sweet. Well, if you mean 'different' in a good way..." I trailed off awkwardly, trying to salvage the mess I'd made of myself.
He chuckled, smiling at me.
"Do you mind driving me home? I don't have a ride and there's no reception up here," I stated, looking at the dark sky. Time had flown by and it was around seven.
"No problem," he replied, standing up. He offered me his hand and I grabbed it, using it to pull myself up. However, I tripped over my own feet and shoved him. He fell backward and I landed flat on top of him. I felt him laugh while I apologized profusely. I realized I was still on top of him in very close proximity so I went to stand, but Jamie grabbed my arm and kept me there. I froze as he
