It's been a month and things between us were better than ever. Brock asked me to move in with him. Said he didnt like when I went home. He got used to me being around. I said yes. I like waking up next to him. It may seem too fast for us to be taking this step. But feels right. I'm crazy about Brock.
"I can't type anymore. I need a break. This paper is due tomorrow. And do you think I'm done?". I sighed.
He walked over me and closed my computer then sat next to me. "I'll help you finish it. But take a break."
"Fine." I yawned. Before I knew it, I was out.
Brock
I carried her to our room and laid her on the bed. I went outside and opened her computer. I took this class last semester so it was easy to help her finish the other half. With everything going on and the change of college.
