Emergency

It was getting late, around midnight I think, and I was sitting at home on my computer. I was just chatting it up on facebook. What a great Friday night right? Haha yeah if that is what you call it. The only reason I ever get on there anymore was to see if he would message me. I would sometimes wait for three hours just to see if he would long on. I was completely infatuated with this kid and I have only known him for about four months. We talked to each other almost every night. I thought he hung the moon. I loved this kid; he always put me in the best moods and made me smile. I would do anything for him.
So one night while I was with my cousin, he sends me a text. He tells me that he needs my box of photos that I have under my bed. He told me that it was urgent and that he needed them right away. For one thing I was a little worried because my pictures are what I hold dear to my heart, and I would be forever sad if something happened to them. They were my memories and reminded me of all the good times I used to have when I was little. So of course I asked why he needed them. He said he couldn’t tell me now, but that I would find out later. I was hesitant at first, but then I said ok. The next day I drove out to his house with this huge blue and green polka dotted box. Inside was all of my pictures. He wasn’t home so I left it for him just inside the door. That night I waited to see if he would text me or log on so I could find out what was going on. But of course he didn’t, and I was left confused and saddened because I gave him something that I held dear to my heart. A week had gone by and I was getting mad, because I didn’t know what had happened to him or my pictures.
The next Saturday he calls me and asks me to come see him at his house, no questions asked. So I got in the car and drove down to see him. When I got there he was standing in his driveway with my box of pictures and what looked like another box. On the top of it was this really pretty brown bow. I run up to him and give him a hug and tell him how much I have missed him. He hands me the box with the brown bow and tells me to open it. With a smirk on his face I took it from him and opened it. Inside was the flip book and he had made me a scrapbook of all my childhood photos in half and his in the other. As I was flipping through the pages I would saw this one page that was in the middle of the book. And on this page it read, I love you and being with you makes me happy, will you go out with me?, and under this was the first picture we took together. I was so happy I was at a loss for words. With the biggest smile on my face that I have ever had I said YES!