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Delilah grinned brightly looking around the room. "It is, isn't it."

She opened her mouth to asked what was wrong when he tilted her chin up. But anything she was about to say died on her lips. Was there anything she needed? Well there were many things she needed. One of them was for him to stop being so pretty so she could think properly. Or maybe to stop being so nice. And the way she was looking at her, he was being so sincere she couldn't even manage a lewd joke. They were just snogging and here he was making her heart flutter a bit. She was such a sucker for nice guys.

Which was a terrible thing because obviously she couldn't treat them the way they deserved to be treated. Now she was thinking about what she did to Scott and she felt sad. But not sad, there was a pretty face in front of hers waiting for an answer as all this crazy thoughts ran through her head.

A pretty face that she didn't have a name for. See she was doing it already. Surely he had told her his name and she had just already forgotten it. "A name?" she said quietly. "I'm so sorry. I'm sure you have told me, I just... I forgot. I do that. Forget things and it's really terrible. And as much as I enjoy snogging you I should know your name, and not forget it. I don't want to forget your name. You are quite nice. And so very handsome. And now I'm rambling. I need to stop rambling. That is what I need." She ducked her head covering her face with her hand. So much for kissing him anymore. If he had any sense he'd run off while he had the chance.