Someone Special-Braddison

Chapter 6

Bryce POV:

Both Addison and I wanted to speak to each other, and I knew this conversation could go two ways. Meaning we would both get what we wanted, or we would both end up hurt. Or one of us would end up heartbroken. And not knowing the answers to any of those possibilities scared me more than anything. Addison and I had a good thing going for about a month, and it would either be ruined, or we would take things a lot more seriously. 

B: Do you want to start, or should I?

Addison sat up and moved to where she was sitting in front of me. She was in between my legs so that she could look me in my eye while we talked, meaning this was serious not only for her but for me.

A: I'll start if that's okay? 

B: That's a perfectly fine, blondie. 

A: When I met you. You were an obnoxious jerk. May I say a complete asshole who didn't know how to talk to girls at all? But, being with you in ceramics allowed you to open up to me in ways you never before did.  You told me at Noah's house that "Deep down I knew I would fall for you and when I fell it would be hard and fast. So fast it'll catch me by surprise, and I won't realize I have fallen."

B: And I told you if you fell, I would be there to catch you. Make sure you don't hit the ground like everyone else. 

A: What if I told you I've fallen? Without trying or realizing it, I fell for the bad boy at whitewater high. What if I told you I knew the exact moment I fell? But I've been lying to myself. Denying that I have fallen for you because I was scared to fall. What if I'm scared that as soon as I've let you in, I'll end up the one heartbroken? What would you say then? Would you be willing to give your bad boy image up for little ol me? 

B: Well, if you told me you have fallen. I would let you know that my arms are wide open to catch every bone in your body, assuring you don't hit the ground. I would tell you I didn't realize I could ever fall for someone. Since you've arrived, I haven't looked at another girl or have sexed with anyone, and trust that says a lot. I don't know how to do this, blondie. I am scared too, but I can assure you that I've already been giving my image to you. Being a bad boy means nothing to me. 

A: So, where do we go from here?

B: How about you allowing me to take you on a real date, and we go from there. But, I don't want you seeing other guys. 

A: I wouldn't think of it. 

Addison then wrapped her arms around my neck as I wrapped my arms around her waist. We touched foreheads. She then connected our lips, and we began to make out. Before it got too heated, we pulled away. 

A: But, we can continue kissing and stuff, right?

B: Of course, blondie. We know our lips like to be connected rather than apart. Now place your head back on my chest so that I can rub your back and you can fall asleep. 

A: Of course Hall

As Addison placed her head back on my chest. I rubbed her head until she fell asleep. 

March 1

Addison POV: 

I woke up alone in Bryce's bed, and I was confused. Generally, we had been waking up together. And I was wondering if our conversation last night had freaked him out, and he was changing his mind altogether. I began to look for my phone when I heard the door open.  Bryce walked in with a tray that had breakfast on it. I smiled at him and puckered my lips. He kissed my lips and placed the tray onto the bedside table before getting back in bed. Once he was in bed, I couldn't help but cuddle back into him. Missing his closeness of this morning.  He grabbed the tray from the bedside and placed it in front of us.