Chapter 6

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Laying in his arms with a smile on my face, I felt complete. As One.

Austin kissed me on the lips and got up and went downstairs. A few minutes later, I got up and went into the bathroom. 

After I was done with my hygiene, I put on some sweats.

I walked downstairs and sat at the kitchen table. Austin placed a fruit bowl and waffles on the table. Austin sat next to me. After we were done eating, Austin looked at me with a smile on his face. 

"I have a surprise for you."

"What's the surprise?"

He stood up and clasped his hand into mine. He ushered me to the front door. I was jumping with excitement. When the door opened, I immediately ran to the car.

 It was a 1964 mustang, black with a sleek black interior.

"How did you know?"

"I saw you looking at one online the other day. Your eyes always lit up when you spoke about the car."

"When did you start liking classic cars?"

"When I was a teenager. When I would ride in the car with my parents, every classic car that I saw, I would always ask my dad what type of car it was. He would always tell me about the cars. He started my interest in old-classic cars."

He gave me the keys and jumped in the car. I sat in the driver's seat smiling like a fool. I was happy. I looked at him with a smile on my face, I was very happy. We drove around the city for over 2 hours till I parked the car in the driveway.

I looked at the car and looked at him.

"Thank you for the car."

"You're welcome, but I would like a thank you in return."

He pointed to his lips.

I smiled and embraced him into a kiss.

"Let's go look at the stars."

We both walked out the backdoor. Austin laid a blanket on the ground. We both sat down, Laying in his arms looking up at the night sky, I felt complete.

A knock erupted from the front door. I got up and walked back into the horse toward the front. I opened the door.

"Hello, what can I do for...."

I looked up and saw the one person that I hated the most.

My crazy ex... Enzo Russi.

All of a sudden, his hands clasped around my mouth. All I saw was darkness.

[The blanket scene was inspired by the song: Memory I Don't Mess With by Lee Brice. It is one of my favorite country songs. You should listen to it]

[Thanks to my annoyingly little sister for helping me get through this chapter and for your smart ideas. ]

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