Love at first sight

The Pasta

Mary's point of view
I miss Francis so much. It's hard to even talk to him because he's sleeping when I'm awake and vice versa. I'm not worried about him cheating I'm worried about other girls making advances. I know he will turn them down it just makes me jealous. I know he misses me but I also know he misses sex. That's the really hard thing about long distance relationships. Now I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't completely and utterly trust Francis. But I have been sending him pictures. Naked pictures. I don't really mind it. He didn't ask me it just kind of happened. I went down stairs for dinner. My dad made shrimp pasta, it's my favorite. I sat down. "Hi." I smiled "Hello, I made your favorite." He smiled "I see." I giggled, he set a plate in front of me and in front of him. We ate in silence then he went to work and i did the dishes. I put the plates away then he came out of his office. "I have something for you." He said "Do you?" I smiled "Come sit down." He smiled, we sat on the couch. "I know things have been rough for you since your mom left, and I see how you try to be happy for me since she left but I know your sad Francis is gone too. I know how much you love and miss him. And I don't think you should have to stay here to take care of me. I talked to school and Henry." He said "What are you talking about?" I asked "Well school agreed to let you spend a trimester abroad and Henry would love for you to come stay with them." He said "Are you serious? Your not joking?" I asked "No Mary I'm not." He smiled "Oh my god! Thank you so much!" I smiled then hugged him. "Now you leave this Friday, it's a surprise. Francis doesn't now so Henry thinks it will be a good surprise." He smiled "Thank you so much daddy." I started crying. "Your welcome peanut." He smiled hugging me. "Are you sure you'll be okay by yourself?" I asked "Yes, Diane is going to move in so I won't be alone." He said "Okay so I'm not going to tell him but I'm going to call francis." I smiled "Okay." He smiled, I ran upstairs and called Francis.
"Hello." I giggled
"Someone's happy." He laughed
"I'm just happy to be talking to you." I smiled
"Can't get enough of me?" He laughed
"No I can't." I giggled