Hey freshman

Back in Michigan

Anna-
We got off the plane and went to the baggage collection part of the airport. Y/n was holding me as we looked for our bags. It took a while before we actually found them but we eventually did and we left the airport. There first thing I saw was my dad, standing in front of a white Range Rover. I froze and looked at y/n. She smiled and nudged for me to go look at it. I put down my suitcase and ran over to my dad hugging him.

"It was all y/n. She's a good one Anna keep her" he said opening the door for me. I mean at least now I don't have to come out to him. I looked at her with a 'really' face. She shrugged and let me look at the car. So much room. I love it. Y/n walked over to me.

"You do have a license right?" She asked.

"My permit I need to take my test in a few months, when I turn sixteen" I said. She nodded and smiled at me. "Thank you bubba" I said giving her a small kiss.

"You're welcome love" she said. I patted the passenger seat. She took the hint and went around to the other side of the car, getting in. She handed me the key, I put it in the ignition and started it. I rolled down my window as I saw my mom walking towards us.

"Be safe" she said.

"Of course" y/n said. My dad put our bags in the back. He said bye and we left, probably going to y/n's house. Y/n's hand rested on my inner thigh and she moved her thumb back and forth. It was giving me butterflies. I didn't think much of it until she slowly inched her hand up my thigh. I looked over at her and she smirked. I shook my head and moved her hand to my lower thigh.

"Control yourself" I said giggling.

"Fine fine" she said. I pulled into her driveway and turned off the car. "Wow you didn't kill us" she said acting shocked.

"Ha ha very funny" she giggled and pulled me into a little kiss. "Thank you for the car" I said.

"You're welcome" she said. We got out and went in her house. She took our bags out of the car and left mine by the door, then throwing hers in her room. "Are you hungry?" She asked coming back downstairs.

"A little bit" I said. She nodded and started cooking.

"So uh can we tell Taylor about us?" Y/n asked grabbing things to cook with out of her pantry and freezer.

"Well I don't see why not" I said. She smiled at me.

"It's only cause she's my best friend and we tell each other everything and I was already telling her about how much I like you before I knew you liked me back an-"

"Y/n you don't have to explain why you want to tell your best friend about our relationship. We can tell her" I said giggling. She nodded and continued cooking. We talked about random things you know getting to know each other better. She told me about her family and how her dad left a few years ago but he passed last year. I told her about my parents divorce.

"Wait you have another brother?" She asked handing me a plate with a homemade burger on it. I looked at her shocked.

"You did all this during that conversation?" I asked admiring the food.

"Yea it's not that hard" she said giggling.

"Wow. Um but yes I have an older brother" I said taking a bite of my burger. "This is amazing bubba" I said. She nodded and continued chewing her burger. We ate and I explained to her how Tommy left and moved somewhere with his girlfriend, never coming back or trying to contact us. After we finished eating we went up to her room. She must've re-organized when I was in Florida. There was a guitar sitting in the corner of her room, that's new, her bed was in the very corner of her room, rather than in the middle where it originally was, her gaming desk was next to the door and she had a new chair, there was rainbow LED's under her desk and she had a mini fridge next to her bed. She also had some new posters up, some Billie eilish, vintage bands, like AC/DC, Metallica, you know things like that. And my favorite part was her ceiling, it was covered with records, Harry styles, Billie eilish, XXXTentacion, Khalid, and a few of Bruno Mars.

"You like it?" She asked.

"Yea it looks great bubba. Where'd you get the guitar?" I asked sitting on her bed.

"It was my dads. He taught me how to play when I was younger" she replied sitting in her chair. I gave her a look. She looked up at me and stared for a second until she realized. "No no no, I don't even know if it's tuned. The only song I know is Feeling Whitney by fricken Post Malone" she said giggling at the last part.

"Pleaseeee. I like that songgg. Just the first verse if it's tuned?" I pleaded. She looked at me and I gave her puppy eyes. She chuckled and rolled her eyes grabbing the guitar, then sitting back down. She strummed the guitar. "Well?" I wasn't sure if it sounded right I've only ever heard a guitar in songs.

"You just get everything you want don't you" she said. Yes! She started playing the melody of the song. She didn't sing just played the guitar. That was enough for me. I smiled as she laid her head back and hummed the song. She's literally perfect in every way. She can play guitar, she's sweet, she makes sure I eat, she gets worried when I don't text back. She's perfect. Even though I said just the first verse she played the whole song. She put the guitar back and laid next to me.

"You're so perfect" I said to her. She giggled.

"I'm far from perfect my love" she said running her fingers through my hair. I rolled on my side, burying my face in the crook of her neck. She kissed my head and I soon fell asleep.

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Cute chapter after the sins of the last one 💀