-espressos pov-
Ugh. I can't get this dumbass spell I'm not just gonna give up either it's possible I need it I'm not gonna give up I'm gonna do it.I put a drip of the mixture that I had made earlier in the mixture I had now. It seemed all good until it exploded I slammed my desk crying. Why was I crying over something that wasn't even that serious Im so dramatic. I banged my head on the table until there was a slight bruise. I could hear someone come up to my room . *knock knock* "espresso!? Are you hear" I had heard madeleine which made me cry more "espresso.. dear are you ok!?" He said as he broke down the door and ran to me checking my head and wiping my tear ." What happened my dear..?" He said in a soft tone as he shifted me into a bridal position and carried me to the bed "I didn't do my project right.. it's supposed to be perfect" I tested up a little more.. I loved how he treat me like a baby no one has ever treat me as great as him I love him.. "there's no need to worry dear you are already perfect the way you are in fact your amazing,adorable,handsome, and mine." He smiled and kissed my bruised forehead. "Thank you madeleine.." I curled up near his chest "thank you essy.." he kissed my lips and laid us both down to sleep. (:D)
