❛ i don't want to go to go think i'll make it worse,
everything i know brings me back to us. ❜
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❛ cousins felt like a second home to the brooke family, year after year they would return to the same place every summer. but this year felt diff...
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chapter twenty seven — fuck school
The fire continued to blaze as we returned from the snow-filled air, I felt shivers go down my spine as I got closer to the heat to warm myself up. Conrad tossed his coat to the floor as I grabbed blankets for us to lay on; we both sat down with grins as the fire left orange hues on our faces from the light.
I placed my hands on Conrad's face making him lean in further to me, "Oh, that feels good," He chuckled.
"Yeah, it's cause you're cold-hearted." His face was unreadable until it morphed back to a smile.
"For everyone else maybe, but not you," His eyes flickered between my eyes and my lips, as did mine until our lips finally connected.
I felt the sparks that Anna constantly talked about but even more so, the kiss was filled with passion as I held his face with my hand not wanting him to stop. His hands ruffled through my hair as his soft lips moved in sync with mine, I could feel the smile creeping in on his face as he slowly pulled away for air, continuing to stroke my hair.
I couldn't help myself as I went in for the second time, kissing him with passion as we swayed back and forth. The fire continued to crackle as he carefully lowered me down onto the cushions before straddling my torso as he continued to kiss me. This was nothing like we had done before yet it felt so perfect.
"Connie you can't just disappear like that!" Jeremiah roared as he turned the corner, "If I call you pick up your fucking phone," I felt myself creeping closer to the other room, scared to turn the corner if he really was there.
"I've been dealing with a lot of shit Jere!" His voice snapped back making me halter as I swallowed the lump in my throat.
"You have to go back for your Bio finals."
I turned to face the paintings that covered the walls of the stairs to be precise, the many that Anna painted of us kids. They were extremely detailed, with me and Belly in our Deb gowns and the boys in whatever they liked. I felt myself smile at the distant memory of last summer as the shouting continued.
"I'm not leaving!"
"What do you mean you're not leaving? What is more important than that?" Jere continued to interrogate, it was something he liked doing.
"School doesn't matter."
I felt shivers go down my spine as he continued to kiss me, I was certain my neck would be covered by the morning but I didn't care I was past the point of caring because at this moment I felt perfect, he felt perfect and I never wanted it to end.
