chapter thirteen; late night sneak out

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aimee monet

"aimee! aimes. psst!" i reluctantly rolled around in my bed and faced guy.

"what" i groggily asked.

"wanna go for ice cream?" he sat up.

"it's nearly midnight guy" i said, copying his action, "are you sure?"

"i'm sure. c'mon! i'll even pay for it" he pleaded.

"what do i get out of it?" i furrowed my brows.

"hanging out with the best person you know and having the best night of your life" he innocently smiled. i rolled my eyes at him.

"fine only for you" i gave in and got out of bed. he happily shot up and led me outside. we quietly escaped from the room before running down the stairs. it was quiet. no one was around. just guy and i. he grabbed my hand and intertwining our fingers together. my stomach went ballistic but i kept it together not wanting to show how flustered i was becoming. his smile grew bigger as we saw we neared the ice cream shop. we walk in and it was like a ghost town. quiet music played and only one person was working.

"what do you want?" guy asked.

"cookie dough"

"basic" i slapped his shoulder as he laughed. we got our ice cream and sat outside on the curb. we are in silence enjoying each other's company.

"come closer. i feel like we hate eachother by sitting so far apart" i joked.

"if you say so love" he brushed his hair back and sat next to me. closer than i thought, to the point our shoulders were touching. i felt his stare on me as i ate my ice cream and watched the road.

"like what you see blondie?" i smirked.

"yup". he said popping the p. i looked back at him and we were caught in a stare. his bright blue eyes twinkled from the streetlights.

"you got something there" he grabbed his spoon and smeared his ice cream around my mouth.

"guy your so dead!" he began running as i chased him. i caught him and put him in a headlock and grabbed my ice cream and did the same. we were running in the middle of the road now, chasing eachother. the cold air brushed against my skin. he saw me throw my ice cream cup away and carried me bridal style which took me by surprise.

"holy shit guy," i breathed, "if you drop me i swear to god" he slightly laughed at the comment and started to drop me back on my feet before taking my hand into his again. we walked on the side walk for a bit until i felt his hand loosen from my grip. he walked onto the middle of the road and pulled his phone out.

"what are you doing?" i laughed.

"come" he put his hand out and i walked onto the road. he started playing a song which i quickly recognised, dark red.

"may i have this dance m'lady" he bowed down as i giggled at his actions.

"yes you may" i accepted his hand and he twirled me around. he puts one hand on my waist and the other with my arm.

Honey, I belong with you, and only you, baby
Only you, my girl, only you, babe
Only you, darling, only you, babe

he twirled me once more and pulled me in closer. i wrapped my arms around his neck as his hand traced down my body and wrapped his around my waist. i looked up at him and he was the happiest guy on the world.

"i really like you aimee" he spoke up.

"i really like you too guy" our foreheads were touching as we dumbly smiled at eachother. our noses brushed against eachother. he slowly started to lean in and soon our lips were connected. i felt fireworks go off. my stomach filled with butterflies. i felt my lips pulling into a smile as we continued to kiss eachother. the taste of his cherry chapstick lingered. the girls heart pounded. her only focus was on the boy, how soft his lips were on hers. i felt my cheeks flush. we pulled apart and just looked at eachother. we were both speechless.

"only you darling, only you"

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