28: Moving

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~Arizonas Pov ~

"WAKE THE FUCK UP!" Skyler yelled loudly in my ear. "FOR FUCKS SAKE IM UP YOU BITCH!" I screamed at her. She fell back a little, giggling. I couldn't help but laugh myself. "S-sorry sky." I said and sat up on the bed, rubbing my eyes away from sleep. "It's all good my nigga." Skyler said and handed me a cup of coffee. "Hm, were cussing a lot today." I stated. I took a sip of my coffee that I was absolutely grateful for. "Eh, I'm in a good mood. Now get your asscheeks off the bed and so say hi to Wyatt. He's been moving out boxes all day and you won't even wake up to help him!" She walked off into bathroom.

Oh yeah... I'm moving in with Wyatt today. I automatically perked up rushed to the door. When I opened it, Wyatt was already standing there with Miles getting ready to knock. I threw myself at Wyatt, being swamped in his arms. I hugged him tightly as if i let go and he's disappear. "I don't think you've ever been this happy to see me." Wyatt said. I pulled away so I could talk to him properly. "I'm just... I'm just happy. Excited." I admitted. "Same here, baby." He kissed my cheek and I let them in.

"Ready to go?" Wyatt said happily. "Yes." I gave Wyatt a big toothy grin as I buckled my seatbelt. We drove off into our new home in Boston. It's been a month since our date where he took me to a Chinese place and ever since then we've been looking for an apartment to share. We eventually found a nice 2 bedroom, 2 bathroom apartment with a very nice kitchen. It was by far the perfect home for us.

Once we rolled into the parking lot i made my way into the apartment building.  It was a nice building really... Not some cheap place. This apartment was definitely not cheap. Wyatt picked me up bridal style after unlocking the door to our new home. I giggled as he lied me down on the black leather couch from his house. "Welcome home, Ari." Wyatt said then hovered in top of me to kiss me. I ran my fingers through his hair as the kiss become deeper and more meaningful. I pulled away "I love you." I said and meaning every word. "I love you too baby." He leaned down to kiss me, but I pushed is face up a little so I could talk to him. "No, Wyatt. I'm in love with you." I admitted loving someone and being in love with someone are two different things. Saying you love someone is like saying you love cookies because they're your favourite food or saying you love pairs because it's the best place on earth to you. Being in love with someone takes it to a whole other level. Like, you would die for that cookie. Do things unimaginable for that trip to Paris. Wyatt leaned down and whispered in my ear. "Oh, baby. I'm in love with you too. You pulled me out of a dark place and allowed me to find myself in this world. You broke my bad habits and made me pick up a new habit, loving you. I know I could give you breakfast in bed and sing you sweet songs at night.... But the best thing I know I'm good at will be loving you completely and every way I can. I'm in love with you, Arizona Fayleen Black. And i have been since the moment i met you."

Maybe I'm not a fool after all.

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