Jimmy and I were sitting on my couch watching Friends. His arm was around me, my legs were crossing his legs. I love whenever something really funny happened on Friends, and he would giggle. It's really cute, I could never get enough of it. Joey did said something that made Jimmy crack up.

"I used to watch this show constantly." Jimmy said. "Once it wrapped up, I literally had no life." I laughed.

"Same here. Who's your favorite character?" I asked. Jimmy didn't even hesitate, "Ross all the way! How about you?"

"I've always had a cross between Phoebe and Rachel." I thought for a minute. "I probably like Phoebe the most." Jimmy chuckled.

I suddenly felt light headed. I shot up, and put my hand over my head. "What's wrong?" Jimmy sat up. My vision was blurry. I think I was having a panic attack. I didn't respond.

After a couple minutes, it blew over. "Sorry. I have no clue what that was about." I said, rubbing my eyes. Jimmy rubbed my back, "No worries. Maybe your dehydrated." Jimmy said. "I haven't seen you drink anything since I've been here." That did seem reasonable. I got up to get a bottle of water.

I sat back on the couch. I reached to get my newspaper. I came across an article that said Saturday Night Live's Jimmy Fallon and Malina McCullough Splitting up? My eyes widened, "Jimmy." I tapped him. He looked at the article.

As we all know, Jimmy Fallon and Malina McCullough are dating. But, we are suspecting that they are cheating on each other!

"You've got to be shitting me." I said, still staring at the article. I bit my lip, and read the rest of the article.

The rumor has not yet been confirmed. However, we want to interview them for more answers.

"Can you believe these assholes?" Jimmy said furiously. I sighed. "Jimmy, don't worry about this. These people just want people to read their newspapers." I explained, trying to calm him down. "Besides, who cares what anybody thinks?" I kissed him on the cheek.

"Your right." Jimmy said. "I'm sorry." He sat back. I didn't blame him, I was pretty furious, too. I suddenly had a flashback from when Jimmy and I first met.

"Hi." I heard a voice next to me say. My head shot left. There was a boy. He had messy dark brown hair. About the same color as mine, maybe a few shades darker. He had chocolate brown eyes, and full lips. Woah.

"Hi." I said back. He threw on a smile. "What's your name?" He asked. I raised an eyebrow, "Malina. Why?" He giggled. A really cute giggle. "Oh, cute name. I'm James. Well, most people call me Jimmy." He said.

I smiled. "How old are you?" He asked. "I'm 23. You?" I asked. He stared at me for a few seconds, "I'm 24." He finally said.

"Do you have any idea how much I love you?" Jimmy said. I blushed. I looked over to him, "I love you more." I said. Jimmy raised an eyebrow. "Trust me, you don't want to start that game with me." He said with a giggle. I gave him a devilish smile. "What if I want to play that game?" He gave me a look that said oh snap!