"So, your parents are okay with me staying here?" I asked.
"Yeah, they won't say anything. They're hardly home, and when they are, they yell at me," he said. I kinda felt bad now. I looked around his house. It was messy. It seemed like his family made the mess, and he cleaned it up.
"Are they home now?" I asked.
"No, I don't think so. My stepdad usually yells when he's home."
I looked beside the blue recliner and saw a stack of beer bottles. His stepdad was a drunk. I didn't really care, because I needed Kyle. And I think he needed me more.
"Please, just don't go. He usually isn't home."
"Kyle I'm not leaving. I'm staying here forever," I patted his shoulder. "Remember?" He nodded and I saw the tears welting in his eyes. He looked away and grabbed me and held me in a hug, I felt his grasp tighten. "I love you." He said still squeezing me. I pulled away slightly, still engulfed in a hug, I looked at him in the eye, "what?" He squeezed me tighter the same way he did before. "I love you, I love you, I love you, I want you to be mine, only mine." Did he just say that? I pulled away again, this time completely. But instead of questioning him, I kissed him. "Wow." He blushed. I rubbed the back of my neck and tucked a piece of hair behind my left ear. I giggled. I bit my top lip. When I get nervous I bite my top lip. "Sorry."
"Don't apologize, will you be mine?"
"Y-yes, I'll be yours."
OH MY GOD THIS ISNT HAPPENING.
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Hai!! So I'm collaborating with CarsynEthridge on her book Snap Out Of It! So go read it and vote for it and comment and yeah! Thank you my lovely people! Baii
