Chapter Fourteen>>

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"You love me. Real or not real?"

I tell him, "Real."

― Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay


Chapter Fourteen >>


Jenna's POV


I stare at him, mouth gaping. "You what?"


He rolled his eyes. "For the third time, I love you. As in love, of the heart kind."


"You love me?" I question staring off into the rain. Stiles loves me? Well, this is what you wanted to happen idiot! It's the reason you started dating the kid, because you had feelings for him!


Now is not the time to play devil's advocate brain!


There was a tension in the truck. "So uh, yep. That was said. I said it. Why did I say it? God, I'm such an idiot."


He thumped his hand against the wheel in defeat. My head swung towards him. "You're not an idiot." I stated.


He looked up at me. "I'm not?"


A smile dawned on my face, my head shaking side to side. "No, Stiles, you're not."


"You love me too?" He inquired a grin ever so present on his face.


I sighed, his grin fell. "I don't know."


"You don't know." He stated tearing his gaze from me staring straight ahead at nothing.


I shrugged. "I don't know, I've never felt love before, besides for my parents or family. I know that I have feelings for you." He glanced back at me as I crawled up next to him laying my hand against his cheek.


"I know that every time you touch me I get sparks, every time I see you I just want to be held in your arms listening to you ramble on about Star Wars or some internet game you've been playing. I know that every time I'm near you I feel complete and that every time you're in danger I want to rip everyone to shreds and protect you with every being in my body."


I stared straight into his eyes rubbing my thumb up and down on his cheek. "So no, I don't know what love feels like, but if it feels like that then hell yes I love you. I've loved you since the night you kissed me at the dance."


Stiles pondered for a few seconds gazing at me then he grabbed the back of my head pulling our bodies together lips attaching.



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No, we didn't sleep together last night. After confessing that we loved each other, we made out for another hour or so before we both got sleepy. We made ourselves comfortable by laying the seats down and then headed off into dream land.

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