It was 10:30 when I heard a knock coming from downstairs. I quickly threw a robe over my pajamas and ran to answer it. The door opened on its own and in came Matt with a plate of cookies. I took off my robe; there’s no need to try to impress him. “Hey, you said it was your birthday, so I made you something.” He put the plate in the kitchen, which he knew his way around by now. We chatted in the living room, eatting his cookies. It seemed like years since the last time i saw him, even if it was only a week he was gone. “I can’t belive you haven’t done anything for your birthday” he said. “Well,” I replied, “I’ve been busy. Studying, you know, the usual.” He looked into my eyes. “When’s the last time you’ve done something spontanious?” I just shook my head and laughed. He smiled too. He took of his clothes and ran into my backyard. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING , MATT?” Splash! “Come in!” he yelled from the deep end. Quickly, i stripped and followed him. I swam over to him, and for the 1st time, we kissed