Chapter Twenty-Five: Important Proposition

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♥︎︎Jade's POV♥︎

Me and Andy cuddled for a while until he finally fell asleep, with his face buried in my messy locks. I didn't want to disturb him, so I laid there thinking.

I have never even met this Juliet girl... Why did I suddenly have a dream about her? Most of all, murdering me?

I am pretty sure she is a infamous singer of some sort. I shimmed out of Andy's arms as I made my way to my computer.

I slowly placed myself on the wooden chair as I logged on. I pulled up Google and searched up 'Juliet Simms'. At least I think that is her last name.

I clicked enter as pictures of a beautiful girl appeared. Wow, she is gorgeous. I kept scrolling through pictures of Juliet, until I landed on one fateful picture.

It was of her and Andy kissing her. He looks like he was hoisting her up and her arms were wrapped around his neck. 

Then a thought came to mind; they looked so happy, and she is beautiful... Andy can go back to her with a snap of his fingers.

If I just merely screw up Andy can go back to her. I mean she did cheat on him, but they looked happy in that photo.

I clicked out of the tab and closed down my computer. I inwardly sighed at how pathetic and clingy I am.

What kind of girlfriend would look up their boyfriends ex? Oh yeah, me! I tiptoed back to the bedroom, only to see an empty bed.

"Shit!" I whispered, I was silently scolding myself for making enough noise to wake him up. Oh no... Did he see that I was snooping on his ex's old photos?

I thought up a logical excuse for why I was doing so, then two arms snaked around my waist. I jumped back in surprise, "Up?" I asked shakily, "Yeah, why do you seem so tense?" He asks back with sleep bombarding his voice, making it even more deliciously deep and raspy.

"Oh nothing," I replied back, "You do know I can tell when you're lying right?" He whispers. "Dammit.." "Dammit indeed darling, now what's wrong?" He says letting go and turning me around to face him.

I almost hugged him and squished him up. Why? Because he looks fucking adorable right now. His hair is messy and thrown around and his eyes seem to be a very dark blue and sleepy looking.

"You okay beautiful?" He chuckles, I blush at his name for me. He thinks I'm beautiful? Has he seen his ex-fiancée?

"Y-yeah I'm fine, but your hair isn't," I say ruffling it up some more, "Not my hair!" He yells dramatically. I giggle as we fall on the wood floor, I quickly run my hands through his hair, before taking a good look in his eyes.

His eyes are so hypnotizing...

I admire his eyes before our positions change. He flipped us over so he is on top and I'm on the bottom. He laughs darkly before slamming his lips onto mine.

I immediately kiss him back, he smirks onto my lips and making it even more deeper. He then drags his tongue across my bottom lip asking for permission to enter.

I playfully deny only for him to growl and grasp my hip tightly. I gasp, then he takes that as his chance to stick his tongue in.

Our tongues dance across each other's mouth for a few minutes. We pull away for air and look deep into each other's eyes.

"I love you, so, so, much," he breaths out. "I love you so, so, much," I laugh softly.

He smiles wildly before standing up pulling me up with him. "Now I have another important question," he proposes, "That important question is..?" I smile.

"Will you come back to LA with me Liz?"
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I'm in me mums car., nah. 

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Bye loves ❤️

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