Vanity's POV
I wake up on Storm. A flood of memories came back from last night, i told him everything. I dont regret it at all he listened and cared. i havent had someone actually care. i here him wake up under me.
" hey vanity," he says in a raspy kinda hot voice
" hey storm, sorry if i woke you up i was just thinking," i say not getting up, what hes warm
" no no its cool van, i was already awake," he ran a hand through my hair and softly rubbed my cheek
" okay, want some breakfast?" i ask
"sure!" he begins to get up but i push him back down
"ill make it," i say with a smile, i began to walk down stairs then remembered that i didnt know where anything was.
i walk back up stairs "umm storm, i dont now where anything is," i say with my head down
he laughs and gets up. " i thought so," he kisses my cheek "lets go eat some breakfast!" he walks in front of me and i get the best idea, i hop on his back and rap my legs around his waist and giggle
"vanity want the," he laughs almost falling over
i giggle "what?"
we walk down stairs and when we get to the kitchen he puts me down and faces me,we are only an inch apart
"vanity can i?" storm asks
"yes,"
he kisses me and i feel fireworks, the fourth of july on our lips. my heart beat gets faster and my gut gets all twisted.
i love storm killar smith
but he cant know
not yet
he breaks away
"STORM KILLAR WHO IS THAT!" a man screams
"dad i.." storm whispers
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sorry that its so short but
ohhhhhhhhhh whats gonna happpppeeeennn
-Adely ^_^
