Small Love

Chapter 9

Hi everyone,

This is a draft I had saved from 2014 and decided to post for some reason?? Who knows.

uhm. I started writing this in middle school and now I'm a freshman in college sooooo I think it safe to say I will no longer be updating this story (I'm sorry). I'm supposed to be studying for my finals next week but I am doing this instead.

Go Pokes!

Thanks for reading!

Madi

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"Jace!"

"Milly!"

"Will you pleaseee forgive me?" He asked. It took all my energy to not laugh at his ridiculous puppy dog face. To be honest, I'm not even mad anymore. I am beginning to believe that I am torturing him out of spite.

Plus, Jace is hot as hell when begs.

"No."

Jace looks at me and says, "I'll be back." He ran from the swing in the forest he had dragged me to.

"This isn't really helping your chances, asshole." I glare at his silhouette. He had popped out of my bathroom after I had changed after school, put me over his shoulder, and brought me here without my phone or shoes.

When I walked into my house, I expected to run upstairs and finish my trig homework. Jace had different plans.

There was a chair in the middle of my kitchen, with all sorts of food on the counters. I looked around to see if my parents were home, but I only saw a grinning Jace with a guitar in his arms.

Oh god.

"Sit down, my dear friend!" Jace pushed me into the chair and strummed a few chords on the guitar. He could not play the guitar. Or sing. 

"Milllllyyyyyyy
Please forgive meeeeee
I'm sorry for something
That wasn't my fault.
But I'm a good friend
So IM SORRY!"

He can't rhyme either.

"Excellent." He put the guitar around his shoulder and gave me a hug. I tapped his shoulder awkwardly. Jace let go, smiled at me, then walked out of my house. What a strange kid.

~*~

It has been four days since I saw Jace last. He hasn't found me at school, invited himself into my house, or even texted me.

"Honey, I'm home!"

I spoke too soon.