When the last of the flintstones finished. I looked over.
“Hey Ashley, what do you want to watch ne-” I tried to say, but I stopped, realiazing she was sleeping. She looked so much like an angel, reminding me of how lucky I was that I had her. Right then, I heard someone coming. I slipped her another note, kissed her, whispered “I’ve gotta go, love you.” and slipped out her window. I just made it around the corner when her mom came in. She saw the window open, she looked furious. I felt sorry for her, but I thanked god that her mom didn’t find the note I left her. At least I know that I can rest easily knowing that we love each other. Ashley will love the not I left her.