The cab stopped right outside Grace's apartment complex. Matty ran around to open the door for her before she could do it herself. Grace smiled, no one had ever tried that hard to do something for her, not even her parents or Sam.
Matty opened the door and helped her out of the car walking with her all the way to the door of the apprentment complex, "Well, uh, I had a fun night even though it wasn't long." He said smiling at her and sticking his hands back into his pockets shaking because of the crisp night air. "I would love to do it again sometime...maybe longer and no chasing after people?" He said smiling to let her know he was kidding around about the last part.
Grace blushed, "I don't know I am kinda busy..with work and making sure Sam doesn't kill herself every time she walks out the door." She said starting to take off his jacket that he had given her so she wasn't cold, "But maybe talking on the phone or something like that." Grace said handing Matty his jacket.
Matty smiled and took the jacket wrapping it back around her shoulders, which were way smaller than his. "How about you keep it...So then you will have to call me to set up sometime to give it back to me." He said kissing her lightly on the cheek he walked back to the cab and hit the end of the cab telling it it could leave.
"What are you doing?!?" Grace asked taking a few steps away from her building to watch him walk down the street.
Matty turned around but kept walking, "walking home! I am not so cold anymore!"
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Grace was sitting in her office and glanced down at her phone and then over at Matty's jacket that she had carried around with her for about a week now. She had worn it when Sam and her had gone out the night after Matty gave it to her and wore it to work everyday since. It smelled like him and reminded her of his sweet smile and the kiss on the cheek that had burned on her cheek for a few hours later that night.
"When you going to call him to give that back?" Sam was standing in the door way to Grace's office eating a P&J sandiwhich, which she ate every friday for lunch with some baked chips.
"I don't know, I am kinda afaird he won't want to see me again." Grace said feeling her cheeks starting to burn as Sam stared at her. "Oh yeah, because guys just carry around nice jackets like that to hand out to girls for fun!" Sam said rolling her eyes, "take my advice kid...Call him before it really gets akward." She said walking down the hall to her office. Grace sighed and picked up her cell knowing that Sam was right.