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A/N: im so sorry yall i forgot i didn't complete this book. im gonna complete it within chapter 25. i am writing a billie eilish ff and a sofia isella imagines book.
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thats all i really had to say, thank you for sticking with my bs.
Y/N'S POV
I was getting bored out of my ass as I laid on Osoro's chest. We were cuddling as Osoro played with my hair and I traced her veiny muscles.
She kissed the top of my head and I giggled.
"Im bored."
I mumbled to her making her laugh.
"What do you wanna do?"
I shurgged and sat up from the position making Osoro groan at the lack of physical touch. She got up too and thought for a while. Osoro got up from the bed and stretched her muscles.
"C'mon, let's go on a date."
"That's so random."
Osoro rolled her eyes and put on her jacket.
Osoro was wearing a black turtleneck with a moonstone locket. She wore a shirt over her outfit as the top was sleeveless and she wasn't feeling like showing off her muscles. She had on some black jeans.
"Are you bored or not?"
Her tone was playful and laughed before rolling off the bed myself. I striaghtened up and decided to choose my outfit before I did my hair. I didnt wanna look too fancy today and decided ona rather casual look. It was gonna match well with Osoro anyway.
I put on a white T and giggled as I put on one of Osoro's shirts. I wore a basic pendant and matched my attire with some denim shorts.
I got ready and put my hair up. Osoro was already gone to get her bike out of the garage after putting on her shoes. I hopped off downstairs wondering what she had in store for our date.
Osoro saw me get out and smirked at the sight of me.
"Looking so adorable."
She extended an arm and I got in her grasp. She gave a little squeeze.
"Mine."
I giggled and nodded. I stared at her locket for a bit.
"That's so pretty."
"It's moonstone."
Osoro barely ever wore jewellery so I was glad she was wearing that locket. It was a gift from me after all.
"I only wear it because it reminds me of you."
Osoro ruffled my hair.
"Hop on."
I nodded and got on the bike with her. She got on with me, keeping me at front. Her long arms came up at my sides. She started the bike and begun speeding out once we were on the highways.
I laughed feeling the wind against our skins. This was the peace that I needed. I leaned back against Osoro's muscular torso.
"Enjoying, princess?"
I nodded and she laughed, kissing the shell of my ear. She sped for a quite a while and it was blissful until we came to a stop. It was pretty dark outside by then. I was watching the moon with my mouth slightly agape.
"Bitch, you're so pretty the moon would be jealous."
Osoro said which made me blush.
"I am?"
She nodded and kissed my head.
"How do you feel these days?"
I looked up a at her.
"I feel okay. What do you mean?"
I asked with a soft smile.
"No, I meant..."
Osoro paused before stroked my head gently.
"Your depression. Your mental health. Your self harming tendencies."
For a second, my smile faltered before I held her shoulders gently.
"I think, I'm healing."
Osoro held my hands which were on her shoulders.
"I'm proud of you Y/N."
"I'm proud of us, Osoro."
Osoro held me closer to her if possible. She stared at the moon with me and boy did she look pretty. She kissed the top of my head again.
"Y/N?"
I looked up at her.
She smiled down at me and finally made eye contact with me. We were both under the moonlight.
"Will you marry me after we graduate?"
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