Happy New Years

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Not an actual chapter but something nice for the new year
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"Deena." The brunette spoke in a firm tone.

The tanned brunette hummed and turned to look at the girl, "Yeah?" She asked. Her leg was moving up and down anxiously.

"Chill out. Everything's going to be fine." Kate spoke trying to calm the girl down. Simon nodded in agreement and a faint 'she's right' was heard from the other room.

Deena panicked, "What if she says no? What if I mess everything up?"

Kate laughed softly, "Deena you guys have been dating for a couple of years. She won't say no."

"How do you know that?" Deena fired backed.

"I just know." The brunette shrugged. "Go get your lady, ladykiller."

"Yeah go get her!" Simon shouted excitedly. Deena nodded and stood up. She released a shaky breath, heading out to her car.

The curly haired brunette started up the car, pulling out of the driveway. The ride was only around half an hour to the house the blonde girl was at. It was New Year's Eve and the brunette was about to do the most cliché thing in history.

Pulling into the driveway, she parked the car. The brunette rested her head on the wheel before trying to hype herself up. "I've got this. I've totally got this, right?" She mumbled. After sitting in the car for a couple of minutes, she got out and walked up the door. The brunette knocked twice, the door opened revealing the blonde girl she was looking for.

"Deena what are you doing here? I mean not that you can't be here. I'm just surprised you're here. I thought you were hanging out with the others. I mean I love that you're here actually." Sam finished her rambling, blushing brightly.

Deena laughed softly and pulled the girl into her arms. She kissed her softly, releasing a laugh. Sam smiled once they pulled away. "Am I good to come in or are you going to freak out?" The tanned brunette teased.

Sam laughed, stepping aside to let the curly haired girl inside. The blonde's parents greeted Deena with a hug. It wasn't always like that, the blonde's mom used to hate her but she came around.

The blonde's dad spoke after releasing the brunette, "Good to see you kiddo." The man ruffled Deena's hair as she swatted his hand away.

"I'm 23, I'm not a kid." Deena responded.

Sam's dad sighed, "No, but you are to me." He shrugged while Sam laughed.

The blonde tugged Deena's arm, "Bye. We're going to watch the stars until the new year."

"Alright but don't have be too loud. Last time gave me nightmares." The man shuddered when he remembered the time they were a bit too loud.

"Dad!" Sam scolded.

Deena smiled wide, winking at the older man, "Don't worry I'll make sure she's quiet." Sam's dad laughed meanwhile the blonde glared at the brunette.

She tugged Deena's arm again, dragging the brunette up to her room and to the balcony. "Sometimes I wish I never met you." The blonde pouted.

"Aww but you love me." Deena spoke.

Sam sighed, "I do. I love you a lot."

"And I love you a lot." Deena responded, her eyes shining brightly in the moonlight.

Sam smiled softly, although her nerves were high. "You remember that one time when we were first getting to know each other? The first words you said to me were I would never fall for a snobby bitch like you." Sam laughed, "After that, I was determined. I wanted you to like me. Now look at where we are, we've made it so far. I'm so happy to have met you, Deena Johnson."

A few tears fell from the brunette's eyes, "I remember that time, I was such an asshole to you." Deena chuckled through her tears, leaning her head against Sam's. When the blonde girl looked away, Deena reached into her pocket and pulled out a box. She didn't realize the other girl doing the same thing.

"Will you marry me?" They asked at the same time, both their eyes widen.

"That's not how I meant to ask." The girls spoke at the same time again. After a few second the both of the burst into laughter tears falling from their eyes.

"Yes. Yes I will absolutely marry you Samatha Fraser." Deena spoke tears still falling from her eyes.

"And yes Deena. I would love to marry you, Deena Johnson." The blonde also spoke through her tears. Their lips clashed against each other before they pulled away. Putting the rings on to each other's ring finger. Once they were done Sam pulled the brunette into another kiss. One turning into many, the brunette trailed her kisses down the girl's jaw and on to her neck. She sucked lightly once she found the blonde's sweet spot. Sam released a quiet sigh, Deena's hand trailed under her shirt.

"May I?" She asked after releasing her mouth from the blonde's neck.

Sam nodded eagerly, "Please Deena. God please." She pleaded.

The brunette laughed softly, "Jump." Sam followed her command wrapping her legs around Deena's waist. The brunette carried the blonde inside, shutting the door behind her. Deena placed Sam on the bed and continued on where she left off.

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Y'all use your fucking imagination for the rest😂

Anyways to a New Year to me for being sworn out by a 50 year old Humpty Dumpty looking dude, and to a New Year to y'all for me continuing this book.

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