Surgery went good guys! I'm still aliveeee! :D
I have my little sisters birthday party today since I was getting surgery during her actual birthday yesterday, I promised her that I'd show up.
Even if I was in a wheel chair and basically dead the whole time.
But here's the next Chapter.
It's almost the end of my book! It's actually getting depressing for me lol
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"You need to tell me if your having second thoughts Aubrey so I know to come up with a new plan and quick." He urged.
"I'm not, I just-" I paused.
"Aubrey, I love you. Do you understand what that means?" He asked.
"I just don't know anything about you." I frowned.
"Let's have a night alone. Just us two, we can go out or just stay here. We can have dinner, then curl up in bed and talk. I want to be strait honest with you, with whatever you want to know." He assured me.
I loved the idea. Keaton and I spent a lot of time alone together but I mean us being alone all night like we lived together already really appealed to me. I wanted to get to know Keaton, and i'm sure he wanted to get to know more about me too. I was willing to do that for him, to tell him everything.
Keaton sent me upstairs to relax for a while as he cooked. He said he wanteed this night to be amazing and I was happy that he was so romantic about it. I waited in my room watching movies until he called me downstairs to get. The smell of the freshly cooked food filled my nose, and my eyes grew wide.
"You cooked spagetti?" I smiled.
"Yeah, it's one of the only things I know how to cook." He admitted.
"It's perfect." I said walking over to the table and sitting down.
Keaton sat acrost from me with a tie around his neck, tied perfectly as he twirled his spagetti around on a fork and pushed it into his mouth. I smiled at him as the sauce landed on his face. He licked it off, and then looked over at me, noticing that I had been staring.
"What?" He smiled at me.
"How did you go through all of that and then end up like this?" I asked, the words just spilling from my mouth, not even thinking.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"I mean when you were in Rio, they did aweful things to you. And I expected you be like River, more cocky and stand offish, but you're not. You're a gentlman, you're sweet, kind, romantic." I went on.
"Being in the situation I was in doesn't change who I am. It helps me value life." He said.
I tried not to urge too many questions and keep quiet but Keaton notices that I have a lot to ask and he was willing to answer. I continued to eat my spagetti, letting the great tasting food go down my throat.
"What about you?" He asked.
"What about me?" I questioned.
"You live with your uncle, why?" He asked.
"My father was alpha and got killed in battle while my mother was pregnant with Darla. Then once Darla was born my mother just kind of got so depressed to a point where she couldn't take it anymore. She hung herself in her bedroom. Didn't leave a note, or anything." I said plainly.
