Chapter 16

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Oh Shit

My head was screaming, I stayed completely still as everything inside of me started panicking. I was bearly able to breath and my heart was racing. He said he loved me, he's only known me for 3 days! Oh god he's looking at me, if I don't say anything it'll hurt him. But he said 'I love you' and I don't know if I love him back, I know I like him but I've only known Dustin for 3 days! How do you tell someone you love then when you only met them 3 days ago?! I seriously can't breath, oh shit I think he noticed I've been hiding the fact I can't breath. Oh shit my eyesight is getting splotchy, I think I'm going to pass out.

I passed out, and when I woke up I was in Dustin's bed. I looked around he was on the other side of the bed writing in a journal. He looked over at me and put the journal and pen down and looked at me.

"Hey." He whispered.

"Hey." I whispered back my throat was dry and scratchy making my voice sound weird.

"There's a cup of water on the nightstand next to you." I turned to see a glass cup filled to the top with water and ice and it was on a coster; I took gulps down and drained it half way down. "How are you feeling?"

"Better. Thanks for the water." I said my voice cleared up and the raspiness was gone. "I'm sorry."

"You have nothing to be sorry for." He whispered and pulled me across the bed and into his arms. "It was a lot to take in. Also, I said 'I love you' a bit too soon. I understand completely."

"Thanks for understanding." I whispered and hugged him back, pulling my body close to his and resting my head on his chest.

"Don't go home until the morning, please." Dustin whispered and I looked up at him.

"What about Ca-?"

"Caleb is staying over at James's house, he's safe." Dustin interrupted me.

"What about to-?"

"Tomorrow is Saturday, you can wear a pair of my sweat pants, muscle shirt and my hoodie if you don't want to go home." He interrupted me again.

"You really thought this through." I smiled up at him.

"Of course." He leaned down and kissed me. It was slow and passionate, well until I swung my leg across his hip and straddled his hips. My knee landed on something hard and then my leg slipped off of it and of the bed making me fall onto the ground and ripping my lips from Dustin's. "Oh shit! Kylie? Are you okay?" he looked down.

I picked up his journal that I slipped on. "Sorry I slipped on your book." I handed it up to him. We looked at each other and just started laughing.

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