My definition Of Perfect Chapter 18: Once we got back to the

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Chapter 18:

Once we got back to the cabin, it was almost time for dinner. I went to my room, and went out on my deck. Austin came out from his room on to the deck as well, and sat next to me. 

I could feel the awkwardness between us.

"Jess, I'm sorry about my mom." He said to me as he moved a little closer.

"No, it's okay." I said smiling at him.

"What exactly did she say to you?" He asked.

"Quite a bit." I laughed a little.

"Let me guess, she told you about how cute we were as kids?" He asked.

"How did you know?" I questioned him.

"Ever since we stopped talking for a while, she asked me about you all the time. She kept telling me how we should talk again. As much as she said it, I wanted to. Once I saw you at the carnival, and we got each other numbers, I was so happy. I just always felt like you moved on, and didn't want to talk to me." He looked out at the miles and miles of mountains, then glued his eyes on me.

I sat there in awe for a few seconds before I could say anything.

"Austin, you don't know how much I wanted to talk to you. I missed you all the time. When you hugged me at the carnival, and I saw your smile I felt like kids again. Everything I did, it reminded me of you." I looked at him just wanting him to hold me tight.

"Dinner!" Austin's brother busted the porch door open and screamed as he ran back in to play with my sister. 

"Well I guess we should go in.." I said walking toward the door. He followed behind me and we went downstairs for dinner. 

After dinner, I just went and took a shower, and laid in bed.