Ocean is portrayed in my mind as the girl pictures above
Ocean's POV
I lay there in Oliver's lap as he strokes my hair. I dyed it just before he disppeared and I think he was enjoying the new color and texture.
I smile and glance up at him, his gaze glued to Ash's head. I close my eyes and drift to sleep.
Four Hours Later
I woke up when I felt Oliver move. My head was slightly shoved farther into his lap as he leaned over me.
His shirt partially blocked my view but I saw what happened. As Oliver leaned forward, Ash leaded back and they kissed.
What I want to do is squeal and jump and yell at them and tell them that I so called this one years ago but I couldn't. I was far too weak and I knew that if they wanted me to know they would have kissed when I was awake.
I close my eyes when they lean away from each other. They wait a couple minutes before moving. Ash getting out of the car and opens Oliver's door.
"Hey, time to wake up Ocean." I crack my eyes and do the show of waking up. Stretches and yawns the whole shabang.
"What time is it?" I ask, Oliver checks his phone.
"About seven, it would be ten out time." Oliver helps me out of the car and we all walk into the Sheetz.
I head to the bathroom with Ash and Oliver gets coffe for the three of us.
I look at myself and wait for Ash to be done. My hair is messy, my makeup is barely there, I'm sknnier than a toothpick and I look like I've been hit by a train.
I splash water in my face and then head to the stalls.
---- Bella
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RomanceA boy who fell in love with the very thing that destroyed him. The thing he wanted most in this world, the thing he chose over his soul mate.