Chapter 10

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Sitting up and pulling a blanket over yourself, you awnser Hunter.

'wow, I didn't know you felt like that? I don't know what to say? I think.." you pause. Do you like travis that much? Should you rush things? Take it slow, you think.

Continuing you put, 'I think I like him and he likes me but I don't know if I love him.' yet, You finish it off in your head.

As you get into be after a long day, snuggling down into your blanket, your butterfly's from the date die down and slight guilt for Danny creeps in. Looking at your bedside table, in a glass jar, stands the rose Danny gave you, wilting slightly. Looking at the clock next to you, it's already 1am and your exhausted but can't sleep. So you turn over so your facing your bedroom window, over looking your rather large garden.

Finally drifting off to sleep you here a noise, coming from outside. You slip out of your bed, rubbing your eyes and you open your window. Just as you do a rock comes hurtling past your head, narrowly avoiding your face. Gasping you look out and yell,

"hello? Whos there?" puzzled you attempt to search around the garden but you here somthing, coming from benthe your window.

"Juliet oh sweet juliet! Unlock your back door?" the voice yells out, sniggering.

Rushing downstairs, almost slipping a few times, you open the back door. Only to find a tall, sweet, ginger haired man slouching against the wall, twiddling a pink rose in his hands.

"may I come in?" travis asks, kissing your hand and giving you his rose.

Baffled by him turning up, you can do nothing but smile and close the door behind him.

Running upstairs after him, he's already in your room sitting up in bed.

"I don't want to do anything 'like that' I was cold at home and just fancied a chat" he says patting the bed next to him.

"okay" you say smiling like an idiot because your rediculously happy.

Climbing under the cover you rest your head on his shoulder, and you chat.

Spending most of the night just singing and chatting, you finally fall asleep. In his arms. Forgeting all about your worrys an feeling slightly ...

... In Love?

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