I am on good terms with - now.
He is still flirting.

I am flirting back.

Holey hell what is going on.

What. Is. Going. On. 
It feels so good to talk to him again. Comfortable. Familiar. And I've missed him so.

Shit Hannah. THIS IS INSANE. And I am scared.

Why am I getting butterflies. And why is pickl the last thing on my mind right now. No, pickl's not even on my mind.

Shit this is bad But it's good. It's good bad.