• "Damnit Dillon. This is not a good spot for a paint can." Cristina said laughing. She got her foot out of the can and stood on the newspaper. "You owe me a new pair of shoes." Cristina walked over to me and looked at the wall. "Ew. Black?" Cristina said. "Yea I like the darkness feel of things. Hey want to help me?" I asked. "Yea sure got noting better to do." I handed Cristina a box with posters. "Put these on the wall over there. I painted it the other day it should be dry." I started back painting while she hung some of the posters. "Who is Slipknot?" She asked looking at the poster funny. "It's one of my favorite bands." I walked over and helped her hang the posters since I had finished painting. I walked away for a minute to go see if my mother needed any help. "Why doesn't he speak much? I come over to see him and he just leaves me in here." Cristina thought. She went over and sat on my bed. "I like him but I can't tell him that. He just moved here like 3 days ago. He probably likes Ashley *the girl next door* as they call her. I mean look at me,I am ugly." Cristina thought. I walked back into my room and saw her sitting on my bed. "Hey is something wrong?" I asked. I went and sat down beside her. "No nothing is wrong." She said. She turned and looked at me. I leaned in and kissed her. "Um.. I have to get home." Cristina said blushing. She got up off my bed and walked out of my room giggling.