You can't resist him, but he's already left you once.
| Aubree Anston Ado is finally getting a high end job that can fast track her future goals in a new state after catching her ex. The only problem is that she has to work with her childhood friend...
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Aubree's pov;
I woke up with my head in the clouds, and a smile danced along my face. Dante and I kissed yesterday, and I fell back on my bed, staring at the ceiling. I felt like someone injected the happiness of life into my body, and trust me, it was working.
Is this what drugs feel like? Maybe I should get on that
But it wouldn't be complete without Leia. I grabbed my phone from my bedside table and opened Leia's contact, grinning as I went over the day's events. Of course, Leia laughed and said it was cringy, but she said that was exactly what someone like me wanted.
She was right. I frequently daydream about the unending love that flows through their bodies and into their hearts. Ew! My life really depended on that kiss; I had to gain control of myself because the relationship had just begun.
I'm in a relationship; I squealed; I just couldn't keep it in.
I jumped out of bed with my feet on fire, wrote my to-do list, and turned on my speakers because I needed the happy guilty pleasure music that would make me dance like I was 5 and no one was watching. "Alexa, play the one that got away from Katy Perry." I was over the moon.
I pranced around my room, tidying up the mess I left from yesterday, singing along, "In another life, I would be you," a smile forming on my face as I laid my clothes for the day on the bed. I thought about the lyrics and the irony of it all, knowing he was the one who got away.
It was the middle of summer, so I pulled out a pair of white with blue striped basketball shorts, a pair of Nike blazers, and a blue crop top with the words "livin'." It wasn't my fanciest outfit, but Dante has seen me in worse, and I still wanted to be me just now plus Dante
My dad looked in as I laid my outfit, along with my bracelet and jewellery, on the bed. He poked his bald head through the door and said, "What made you all so happy, Anston?" I remarked, laughing, "the fact that I inherited all of my hair genes from mom." I pointed at his bald head.
He entered my room fully, and looked behind him, "I used to have a lot of hair before you, your brother, and especially your mom stressed me out." I retorted, "Don't let her hear you tell her."
"Who's she?" My mom said, stepping into the room with her hair all fluffed up and in her PJs like my dad.
"You guys truly make me sick," I said while doing the actions of disgust at their matching pyjamas, even though I said that my parents love each other so much. It was so refreshing to see that someone could be with someone for 10 years or more and not feel sick.
Before they could continue talking about how they were still young and fresh, I pushed them outside. Before getting into the shower, I grabbed my towel and checked my phone. No message from Dante? Weird. He always texts me in the morning.
