Chapter Twenty-Seven

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So this will be the final chapter of this book. Later or tomorrow I shall post an epilogue. Thank you for reading and voting on my book. I hope you would read any other books I write. Thank you-KassidyTaylor.

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 Chapter Twenty-Seven

After I had finished getting dressed, I walked out of my room to meet Jackson. I hope he thinks I look all right.

"Wow!" Jackson said when I walked out.

"Do I look bad?" I asked.

"Not at all. You ready to go my room?" Jackson asked.

"Of course I am. I've been ready all day long."

Jackson laughed as he grabbed my hand. We walked hand and hand down the hallway to his bedroom.

"Are you sure you are ready to go in?" Jackson asked.

"Yes Jacks. I am ready."

"Okay but before you go in, you have to close your eyes and cover them."

"Why?"

"Just do it please."

"Fine." I said covering my eyes.

Jackson opened the door, from what I could hear. "Now, on the count of three, you will open your eyes. Ready. One. Two. Three."

I uncovered and opened my eyes. Jackson's room was covered in flower pedals and candles. "When did you do this?"

"I did this earlier. You don't like it do you?" He asked all sweet and inocent.

"I don't like it, I love it Jackson. This was so sweet of you. I love you!" I said.

"You love me? You love me?"

"Yes I love you. Don't you love me too?"

"Yes, I love you too baby." Jackson grabbed me up in a hug and kissed me. "So you want to go in my room now?"

"Yes I do." I said. Jackson swooped down, and carried my wedding couple style into his room and close the door with his feet. Then, he layed me down on his bed and kissed me. He kissed me so passionately. Jackson started to reach down and pull my shorts off.

"Jackson," I managed to say.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"What are you trying to do?" I asked.

"Sorry. Are you sure you don't want to have sex till you are married? I respect it but are you sure?"

"Yes I am sure. Why don't we just watch tv and cuddle."

"Okay but I have something I want to give to you first."

"What is it?" I asked.

Jackson got up from his bed and walked over to his dresser and pulled out a ring box. "Now, this isn't an engagement ring, but it is a promise ring." He opened the box and then pulled out the ring.

"I promise, that one day I will marry you. I promise to never hurt you in anyways."

"Oh Jackson," I said and pulled him in a hug. "I love you so much. I will marry you one day too."

Jackson put the ring on my finger.

I am finally willing to realize I truly am wanted. I am wanted by Jackson. My wish to be wanted is coming true.

I will always be unwanted, except by him. Unwanted by everybody, but Jackson.

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