"So what are the going to do now," I asked curious.
"I don't really know," he said, shrugging his shoulders.
My head snapped in his direction, eyes wide in shock. "I didn't really think this far ahead," he answered my expression. " I don't even know what to think of you right know." I made my way to the kitchen, Nash following behind me.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't really prepared for this moment right now. I was making the speech for your birthday but I'm pretty sure that is not needed anymore. I mean if you want to hear it, that's cool but it's not going to sound really good, cause I didn't finish it and I think I lost the paper I had it on. I didn't memorize it causes I didn't think it needed to be, I should have-"
"Nash," I said facing him, " hush." He quickly closed his mouth, stopping all unnecessary words for falling out. "Good, know chill its OK we'll just figure it out as we go."
"No! That will not do at all! We need to plan everything," I herd my mother whine from where she was standing.
"No I'm fine with it,"I said, shrugging my shoulders. "Same," Nash agreed. "I like winging it."
I saw her stomp her foot in anger like I child that doesn't get the attention they want. I let out a soft chuckle as I watch her cross her arms and puff air from her nose.
In the corner of eye I caught Nash staring down at me. "What is it," I ask quietly.
"Nothing. I just can't believe I have someone as beautifully amazing as you," he said, examining ever inch of my face. His words brought butterfly's to my stomach. I wrapped my head around the back of his neck and pulled him to me, pressing our lips together.
I felt myself smile into the soft kiss. Nash pulled away and placed his forehead on mine.
"Will you two get a room."
"Glad too," Nash said not looking away from me once.
I heard water crashing in seconds and quickly turned around. I was in the same place that brought me peace when I was in distress.
I spun around to face him, "You are the best feonce I've ever had."
"I better be the only one you've had."
I giggled at his comment and brought him closer to me. He responded by wrapping his arms around my waist, his lips against neck.
This is where my new began starts I finally get to start over.
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OK I'm sorry I haven't updated in like jubutty long bit I was having trouble maintaining color guard, orchestra, and highschool, and some bullshit.And by the way highschool is not like High School Musical or some of these wattpad story's and I as very disappointed on the HSM one.
And do not know how to spell for shit so my bad.
Anyway...Enjoy
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Not a him (Editing)
Werewolf"Now what if you were a fifteen year old in high school and gets bullied by other high school boys. Seems like what a normal life of a teenage boy nerd, but that's the problem. I'm not a normal teenager, and I'm sure as hell not a boy." . . . . Joze...