Chloe
My fears, my hopes, and dreams
"That's amazing! This has been your dream since, like, ever! I'm so proud of you!" I cry.
I wrap my arms around Josh tightly and he leans his head down so his eyes meet mine as directly as they can. I rest my forehead against his and stare into those two perfect puddles of blue.
"I couldn't have done it without. You're my inspiration and I wouldn't be anything without you," he coos.
"Same for me. All my paintings and drawings, you're the meaning behind them," I confess.
He sits down in one of the theater chairs, pulling me down with him.
"I guess our story is kind of like a messed up fairy tale," he jokes.
"We beat the crap out of Cinderella and Prince Charming any day," I giggle.
"I love you bro," Josh says.
"I love you too bro," I reply before pressing lips against his. I could stay like this forever and I hope I do.
