Kimberly's POV
I was finishing up me and Tyler's laundry when I heard the door open. "Who is it?" I asked. "It's me." I heard Jacob say. My heart fluttered. I hadn't talk to Jacob since the Tyler accident. I went downstairs. I almost fainted. He was looking extra good with his dark jeans and black tight T-shirt showing off his muscles and his eyes. Good Lord, his eyes. His grey eyes were just sparkling. "Hey." I said. He nodded his head. I looked at the clock. It was 5:45 pm. Time to start dinner. "Are you staying for dinner?" I asked Jacob. "Yeah. That's cool." he said, sitting in a chair at the dining room table. I decided to make sloppy joes and baked fries. I put the hamburger meat in a frying pan and started to cook it. I got some sauce from the cabinet. I could feel Jacob staring at me. As the hamburger meat was cooking, I placed the fries in the oven. When the meat finished, I drained it and put some sauce in it and mixed it. I then poured it all into a bowl. It was now 6:30 pm. "Tyler will be here any moment." I said. It was quiet for a moment. "I'll do it." he said. "Do what?" I asked. "I want us to move in together." Dearly Beloved if this is all a dream don't wake me up.
Jacob's POV
I said it. Finally. I know. "Jacob make sure you are doing this because you want to, not because of me and Tyler's feelings." Kimberly said. I was doing this because of that but she doesn't need to know. "I want to do this." I said. She squealed and ran into my arms. I picked her and spun her around. She gave me a long passionate kiss. "I love you." she said. "You, too." I said. Why don't you say I love you back? Do I even feel that way anymore? I do. I'm just feeling iffy about moving in. "Tyler will be so excited and I can't wait to go house hunting." she said excitedly. As she took the fries out the oven, there was a knock at the door. "Ready to tell Tyler?" I forced a smile and nodded my head. Was I ready? Doesn't matter. Your decision has been made.
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Girlfriends
Teen FictionFriends Last A Few Weeks. Best Friends Last A Few Years. But Girlfriends Last A Lifetime. (This Book Was Inspired By The TV Show Girlfriends.)
