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~Seven~

" Try not and kill us." Matt adds sarcastically and i roll my eyes. " im a good driver, shush." I smile and turn the corner, matt pretends to be holding onto the chair for dear life when im only doing 20 mph.

" okay lets try parking, over there." He says and points to the parking spot outside the store, i pull in and stop the engine.

" your actually good." He compliments me and i shove his shoulders. " well i have the best teacher." I laugh and he looks triumphant.

~Eight~

" Will you go to prom with me." Matt asks and holds out a ring pop for me to slide my finger into. " YES, OH MY GOD YES." I shout and wrap my legs around his torso.

" oh thank god, i thought you were gonna say no or something." Matt sighs and i shake my head in disbelief.

" i wouldn't want to go with anyone else." I smirk and kiss him. He smiles at me and i lick my ring pop.

" ooh cherry, you know me well Matthew." I say and hold the ring out as if it was real. Matt grabs my hand and licks the ring.

~Nine~

" matt its so cold, come to bed." I whine and hold the covers open for him to slide under. He grabs the blanket and wraps it around me and cradles me to his chest.

" better, mmh." I whisper and i wrap my legs around his waist and press my cheek to his chest.

" i love you." He whispers and i smile and tell him i love him before tracing circles on his back to help him fall asleep.

~Ten~

" i cant do it." Matt gasps and i hold his hand and tell him to pull off in the next pull in. He pulls in and presses his hand to his chest while he breathes heavy.

" are you okay, take your time." I soothe him and rub my thumb on his hand and reassure him we can stay still as long as we need.

"Ill drive, switch with me." I ask and he nods and sits in the passenger seat. I get in the drivers seat and start the engine.

" lets go, hold my hand." I say and drive off while he stares out the window and calms down.

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