Robbie felt so good as she finally gave into something she had felt for as long as she could remember. Even at a young age, meeting him, knowing him, she had loved him. She never told anybody because she knew they would simply look at her and tell her how silly she was being, but here and now, she wasn’t being silly. She was in love.<br/><br/>He covered her face with his kisses, a grin on her lips. Those eyes, that touch, and the words, the sweet words she had wanted to hear from him for so long where breaking through the fog of anger that had long ago settled on her. Robbie had always been the one to get through to her when others couldn’t. When Callie wanted to lock herself away from the world, from her family, he was the one who would reach out and take hold of her.<br/><br/>“I love you Robbie.” The words were so simple, and they came so easy as she looked at him. “I have wanted to tell you that for so long. I’ve wanted to hear those words from your lips for so long. Those handsome, perfect lips of yours,” she said tracing a finger along his lower lip, her eyes following her fingertip. “I might hate myself tomorrow for giving in and letting down my guard,” she smiled. “But right now,” she paused looking up at him. “I don’t care. “ Leaning in she captured his mouth once more wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him in closer as her legs tightened around his waist.