Bellamy Jackson is a sweet girl known by many but only hangs out with 3 people she calls her best friends. Bellamy is a one of the top competitive dancers in her state. Dancing is one of the most important things in Bellamy's life. It helps her forg...
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Morning
I yawn as I slowly peeled my eyes open. My head was resting on a weird cushion and I pat my hand against it before looking down to see that I was laying on a pair of thighs.
I trail my eyes up to see Kayson sleeping while sitting up with his head tilted to the side on my headboard. One hand was draped over my back and I just noticed that the other was on my head, weaved through my braids.
Memories from last night flow into my head and now i'm embarrassed. I don't remember the nightmare but I do remember Kayson waking me up and feeling terrified.
He comforted me the whole time, staying by my side.
Every time I felt like crying he would whisper sweet nothings in my ear while running his hand through my hair.
That was a side of Kayson I hoped to see everyday, I loved it.
I look up at him, and his hair was messy, falling over his eyes. His lips were parted as he snored softly. He looks so beautiful.
Like an Angel.
I get out of bed and move him to where his head was on a pillow, before draping a blanket over him.
I walk into the bathroom and began my morning routine. After I was done I changed into a pair of dark green sweats and a white tank top before walking out.
Kayson was still asleep so I decided to order breakfast since I still needed to go grocery shopping.
I order ihop which was just a simple pancakes, bacon, and eggs meal since I don't really know what he likes and I also didn't want to wake him up.
An hour later the food was here.
I walk to the front door when the Doordasher rung the doorbell. I opened it and smiled up at the boy who smiled sweetly at me.
He looks around my age.
"Bellamy?" He questioned, I nodded and he handed me the food.
"That's a beautiful name," He told me, shyly rubbing the nape of his neck.
"Awe, thank you," I reply politely, and his smile brightened.
"You're wel...come," He trailed off as his eyes traveled up to something behind me.
I frown and look over my shoulder, and lo and behold it's Kayson standing over me.
