I am so happy I went with overnight shipping. I just slipped out of bed to retrieve my package, and thankfully I didn't wake Macey when I left our bed. I looked into the package and everything I ordered was there. I let out a giggle as I thought about how Macey would react when I showed it to her. I will probably spring it on her tonight. We had a great day planned, first we would eat breakfast together, watch some movies, go for a walk, read some manga, Macey and I fixing an amazing dinner, and then we would end the night either cuddling or having sex. Most likely both. My mom and Lucas had left for a trip and thought it a good idea to leave their daughters, who were dating, share a bed, and sexually active, alone together for a week. I love how Irresponsible they are. Lucas and Macey were officially moved in, and now Macey and I share my room together. The only thing this has resulted in was showing me that Macey and I could definitely live on our own together. The most we argue about is who does the dishes or who gets the shower first in the morning, the latter of which always resulted in us showering together. My room was big enough for all of her things to fit in comfortably, and the bed was the perfect size for us. I loved waking up to her arms wrapped around me or mine around her. I doubt I could go back to a time without her warmth while sleeping.

I went back to our room, and I found a good spot to hide my package. Under the mound of bralettes in the back of the top shelf seems like the perfect hiding spot. I should really go and fix breakfast while I wait for Mace to wake up. The week seems to be more tiring for her than it was for me. After sleeping on it, I don't think I would actually mind joining the soccer team for its last season. I have been loving the quality time Mace and I have had together over the last week, and it would even give us time together after school starts back up. I doubt I will be in any of her classes, but if I join the soccer team it means that we would be able to compete in tournaments together, practice together, and just be together. I feel like I am being super clingy though. I don't think she finds me clingy though, I mean she has been the one pushing me to join, and usually she is the one that plans the dates.

I made my way to the kitchen, and I decided on making french toast. I finished retrieving the ingredients, and started preparing the food. Damn, I feel like I am missing something. Do I have any fresh oranges? Looking around the kitchen I found enough oranges for fresh juice. I hate the stuff the stores sell, so I usually make my own. "I really hope Mace enjoys this," I mumbled to myself as I started to squeeze the oranges.

"Trust me, I will," Macey said as she wrapped her arms around my waist.

"Morning babe, if you're good today I have a surprise later. I'm sure you're going to love it," I said with confidence. Macey just gave me another squeeze while nuzzling into my neck.

"I'm sure I will," Macey said her gaze fixed on the toast on the burner.

"I have decided I am going to join the soccer team for our last high school season," I said changing the subject. Macey let out a small laugh only to be followed up with her smirk.

"I knew it, I hooked you on it didn't I," Macey asked playfully?

"Well I just really enjoy spending time with you, and I have to admit that stopping your guys' shots feels like a rush. I just hope that I live up to what the team would need me to be. I haven't played as long as you guys have. I can't even dribble or shoot the ball properly, at least I can stop the ball," I decided now was time to voice my insecurities. To my surprise it didn't change the smirk on Macey's lips.

"You will fit in just fine don't worry, and we will be working on the other mechanics of the game soon. I really just want to get your keeper skills up enough that the coach will start you even without a ton of experience," Macey replied her eyes softening slightly.

The food was finishing up so I asked Macey to go set the table. We had gotten into the habit of eating at the table, we both enjoy it more than we do if we just eat while watching tv. Macey finished putting out the plates and silverware while I packed a tray full of french toast and a pitcher of fresh orange juice to the table. I gave her a once over, she had on one of my baggy shirts and panties. I doubt she has on a bra, she really hates bras. I totally understand that, I hate them too.

Halfway through the meal Macey suddenly gets a look on her face. "What's wrong Mace, you okay? Does the food suck?"

"No, I just realized I don't know what your favorite breakfast food is," Macey said matter of factly.

I let out a chuckle, she just stared at me looking for an answer. "I love Fruity Pebbles. How about you," I asked?

"My favorite breakfast food is actually french toast," Macey said looking into my eyes. She licked her lips as she lifted another bite up to her mouth. I let my eyes lie on her mouth, unknowingly my bottom lip found itself between my teeth.

"Well I hope you enjoy how I made it, usually I suck at cooking breakfast dishes. French toast is the only one I can make passably," I said honestly.

"Liz it's really good," She said with her mouth full.

"Well eat up, there is plenty."

We continued to eat asking each other random facts about the other. I really just want to know more about Macey, and she doesn't mind sharing. I love the fact that we spent the 10 minutes eating breakfast then another hour just talking about random topics. I would just be bored if it were anyone else. I pull my hand off of my lap and move it towards Macey's. I take a look at our hands after we intertwine them, our hands fit each others perfectly.

Breakfast ended, we pulled the curtains closed in the living room. It immediately became pitch black, I love black out curtains. We started to pick a movie, settling on romance we needed a good flick. Keeping to our orientation, we settled on "Below Her Mouth". Halfway through the movie Macey decided to start a make out session. The contact of her lips made me tremble with excitement. I'm seated in between her legs, her arms draped around my waist. As the movie heated up so did we, and soon Macey's hands were in my yoga pants being welcomed by my heated core. "Macey more please," I moaned out as her fingers teased my folds. She slowly pulled her hand out of my pants, and turned off the movie.

"We promised no sex until after a fancy dinner together, and I am sticking to that. Judging from how wet my fingers are you're really turned on too, sucks I guess," she said smirking.

"I really fucking hate you."She is trying to get me riled up, well I won't let her. "Whatever I'm going to go read some manga you can join if you want."

How did it end up like this? I was supposed to be pissed, but now I'm just sitting here enjoying her warmth. I snuggle further into Macey. Macey and I are sitting in the middle of the floor her legs wrapped around my waist, My back against her chest. Macey chose a sports manga, and I am sat here reading some Mecha. I had put on some Lo-Fi hip hop earlier, and It really set a good reading mood. "Do you enjoy listening to music while reading?"

"I mean it definitely helps with keeping alert, but sometimes I just listen to the song instead of reading," Macey said never taking her eyes off of the page.

"I think that music adds to the story, but only if it fits the scene. Lo-Fi goes with everything though."

"I guess it does, but what about other genres? Like what is your opinion on pop?"

"It's catchy, but that is all it has going for it," I said letting out a light chuckle.

"Oh come off it, you know you love a good catchy song every once in awhile," Macey said lightly hitting my arm. I just smiled at her, pushing my body more into hers. She tightened her hold around me.

A few hours later I started hearing Macey's stomach growling, and I was starting to feel a little hungry myself. "Darling do you want to go grab something to eat," I ask wiggling out of her embrace. Macey nods, and I let my hand fall in front of her. She takes it, and intertwined our fingers. I don't know why, but this small act still makes me flustered. I look over at Macey, and I notice her light pink blush budding across her cheeks. I lean over and give her a light kiss on them and start pulling her towards the door.

Macey's Pov

"What do you mean you hate plays, you love artsy shit," I asked not understanding why hell my girlfriend wouldn't go see Julius Caesar with me? I took another bite of my eggplant while Liz was poking at her spaghetti. We had settled on Italian for lunch, and the topic of what we should do for our next actual date night came up. It led to where I am now.

"Look it's not that I don't like plays, but if we are going to go see one you could at least put in a little bit more effort than Julius Caesar. Do you honestly want to go sit around watching guys in togas perform one of the most well known and overdone stories? Pick something new or I'm out." Liz said with a smirk.

"Okay, slow your roll there Gaius. What does it matter if the story is a well know, it can still be enjoyable."

"Yeah, but don't you want to experience something new, I mean there are only so many plays one can go to. Why not go and see a different one?"

"I get your point, I guess we can go see a different one," I said sitting my fork down. I guess I will have to do some more research on plays. I barely knew enough to have this conversation let alone being able to distinguish between generic or fresh plays. The meal was overall pretty good, but I would love some dessert "Want to go grab some dessert after this?"

"Which kind," Liz asked licking her lips

"Just something involving whip cream," I reply with a wink. Liz's eyes gloss over slightly, but the moment was ruined. "Ow, what the hell," I screech out after someone slams their elbow into my side. The culprit was a tall ginger haired girl, freckles dotted her cheeks, her outfit screamed I wanted to look good for you with her short tight fitting dress, her amber eyes burned into my gray, as she realized her mistake.

"Oh, I am so sorry I got caught up looking at my date and I kinda walked into you. Please forgive me," The stranger hastily said while scurrying away to her table. I decided to take a look over there, and to my surprise I see Stephanie. What the fuck is she doing here, and why is my best friend on a date with a girl?