We were laying in bed, cuddling, he was mine I was his. At last. He took a strand of my hair and put it behind my ear, just enough for him to see my tired face. He kissed the top of my nose and smiled, It felt like the cages of butterfly's that were waiting to be let out were set to fly free. He snaked his arms tighter around my waist and I felt his breathing get slower and slower, he was drifting to sleep...
Everything was perfect.
Finally.
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Two Worlds Collided (George Shelley)
FanfictionLucy Mota, 19, London. Will she finally let her heart guide her? Or will she listen to her head? Will she find her first true love?, or just a foe?
