What are we gonna do?" Hide in the closet."We both went in there, but kept the door cracked."So, we're just gonna wait for her to come back? She said ...he was at a bachelorette party." Darren, shut up; you're dangerously close to getting kicked out no matter what." Okay, but what are you gonna do?" Wait for her to come back, and maybe she'll get naked. It's not like you don't want to see her naked, perv." Shut the fuck up, Becky," he whined, pushing me a bit. "I'm a fucking guy; give me a. I promptly made my way to the fridge and heated up some leftover lasagna. I realized that my sibs didn't hear me come in over their movie as no one made their way upstairs for my usual welcome home greeting. When they were younger I used to love sneaking up on them and scaring them. I found this to be a perfect opportunity. I grabbed my bag and crept down the stairs toward the basement. My parents had made it into a family room/ makeshift bedroom for me when I came home for the weekends. . "You got anything strong?" he said. " I'll get it" I said, as I reached for the Crown Royal in the top cabinet. "Is that you" he said....."You smell good"He lightly touched my lower back. My knees buckled slightly as I blushed and pulled the bottle down...."Acqua Di Gio" I said. "Smells good" he said. Man was I nervous. My leg shook and I started to sweat a little. "I HATE THAT!" I thought to myself as I reached for the ice dispenser on the fridge. "crushed or whole" I said. "Who cares" he. It was in this place that he touched my soul with his charm, stole my heart and made it his. In this place, everything was beautiful, everything was perfect, as it should be. I’m convinced that it is the memories of this place that made me want to love him when we left. I still go, sometimes, if I’m feeling too crowded. I go to try and catch that solitude again, so I can gather my thoughts and be whole. I try to catch the perfection, if just for a fleeting instant, of my past. All I see now,.