33. Bryanna

I can't believe I said those words. I can't believe I said them in the first place. And, more, I can't believe I said them after a quicky in the bathroom!

But, what the hell, right? The important matter is I. Said. Those. Words.

I told Nate I loved him.

Aaargh.

He may not say it back, yet, but he will. I have it on good authority—as known as my gut—that Nate's feeling is the same. He just ... needed more time to admit it to himself, let alone me.

I can live with that.

Guys always have difficulties on professing their feelings, right?

So, yes, of course he will say it back to me. And I can't wait to hear it.

Eeeeek!

My, oh, my, how I miss my boyfriend.

After our bathroom encounter, Nate insisted I went back to my apartment because in the off chance he couldn't make it back to his as he have to finish the recording stuff. I half heartedly agreed with him and sulked the whole time I Lyfted back to the Central Park Tower.

But, turned out, it was a blessing in disguised. Because the