When Rain finally woke up it was 4pm. Usually staying in bed past 6am made Harry crazy, but she enjoyed laying there watching her sleep. She streched her arms and whiped her drool off her face.
"opsie." she laughed looking at the drool all over Harry's chest.
"it's okay." she replied.
Rain sat up.
"so... what are we know?"
The question Harry was hoping would never be asked. Her stomach fluttered and churned. Being defined doesn't usually appeal to her but this was different. She wanted to feel the pride that would come with telling people Rain was hers. They were together and in love. She hadn't noticed that a huge smile had spread across her face till she mentioned it.
"I didn't know you could smill like that," she teased "what are you thinking?"
"I want you to be my girlfriend." she blurted.
Rain looked at her directly, she...