Sammy blushed brightly, glowing, again when she heard him say that he wouldn't mind being her boyfriend. She felt like she was in heaven. She didn't want to move, but when he leaned in and kissed her, she leaned in the rest of the way kissing him back. She felt their hands intertwin and blushed brightly again. She wanted to kiss him again, but suddenly realized that if she gets into a relationship with him she could hurt him. She didn't want to hurt him, and she couldn't risk getting hurt again. She untwined their hands, backed up an inch, then sighed. "It would mean the world to me to be involved in a relationship with you, but I don't want to hurt you. It's very easy for me to hurt you. I also can't get hurt again. How do I know, that sometime down the line, when we are more use to each other, that you won't want to just leave me and be with a pretter girl." Sammy said to him wondering if he would just leave now. She wanted so much for him to be her true love. But she could only hope. She stood up and faced away from him, putting her head in her hands and sighing again.