chapter 1

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today is the day, the last day of school, the sun is shining very bright today, bright enough to wake gina up on friday morning after she missed her alarm.

she quickly grabs her phone and sees that it's 7:00 and she has to be at school at 7:30 so she would actually be on her bike to school by now.

"shit, shit, shit!" she says after she sees that she overslept.

she only has 30 minutes to get ready for school. she unlocks her phone and sees 2 missed calls from EJ. she's wondering why ashlyn didn't wake her up but then she remembered that ashlyn slept at big reds house last night.

she calls EJ while brushing her teeth.
"well good morning sleepyhead, are you at school right now?" EJ says.

"i slept through my alarms i'm still at home!" she answers.

"well well that's not something gina porter would do!" he says playfully.

"ha ha ha funny, just tell everyone that i'll be there in a half an hour" gina says as she was running down the stairs to eat breakfast very fast.

"well you're lucky today because were starting an hour later because something happened, i'm not sure what." EJ says while looking around trying to find one of the drama kids.

"what?! why didn't you tell me earlier!?" she says.

"i just found out and plus you shouldn't be screaming at you're boyfriend like that!" EJ says as a joke.

"just because you're my boyfriend doesn't mean i have to treat you like a cute puppy." she says.

EJ laughs and says "you want me to pick you up and give you a ride to school?"

"what do you think the answer is?" gina says.

"i'll be there in 15 minutes!" EJ answers.

"okay, i'll get ready, see you then!!" gina says while running upstairs to find an outfit.

"bye g!" EJ answers.

30 minutes later

gina was waiting on the couch for EJ to pick her up while she was scrolling through instagram. she sees a picture of lily on ricky's story.

"what the hell is happening?" she thinks.

"why would ricky want to be around that monster?"

she got pulled out of her thoughts when EJ knocked on the front door. gina runs to door and opens it.

"hey there g," EJ says.

"hi" gina says with a big smile on her face.

EJ kisses her lips as he holds her hands and pulls her outside making them standing in front of each other on the front porch.

"you look really good today," EJ says.

"only today?" gina says.

"begging for compliments i see." EJ answers.

"you actually already gave me a compliment, so nah i'm good." gina says while closing the door.

he laughs and says "so are you excited for the last day today?"

"a little, mostly because i don't even know if i'll be coming back next year or not, and also if i will come back it's gonna be without you, i'm just not ready to say goodbye, this feels like my home and i'm not ready to leave." she answers holding back her tears.

"come here." EJ says trying to comfort her.

she falls into his arms and suddenly she felt safe. she's so glad to have EJ.

"as long as i'm here, you're not going anywhere, okay?" EJ whispers.

"okay." gina answers lifting her head up making her stare into EJ's greenish eyes.

she gives him a peck on his lips and they get in the car. 



hi reader,

i'm really glad you're reading this! this is my first fanfic of portwell so it's obviously not perfect, also english isn't my first language, i hope you guys like it! don't forget to comment request or anything else:) also i watched the finale friday and i'm super happy for portwell but kinda sad that we didn't get to see the kiss. i'm pretty sure it's because of sofia's and matts age gap but if we'll get a season 3 they better start with the first kiss scene or have it as a flashback or something. also hsmtmts isn't hsmtmts if portwell is going to be a perfect couple. there's obviously going to be drama but i think (and hope) that they're going to work through it otherwise tim and the writers will pay for my therapy. okay bye!

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