Chapter 14

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Emma's POV

I get home from school and head to my closet to look for some shoes that I lost a while ago and I hear the doorbell ring. I ignore it and hear my mom answer the door. Then I hear sounds of British manor. I quickly stop what I'm doing and run down the hall
"Hey, Swan." He says with a sweet grin
"Hi, sweetie..." I say before pressing his lips against mine.
"Do you wanna go somewhere?"
"I was actually looking for a pair of shoes in my closet just now, do you think I could try and find them first?"
"Sure. I can even help you if you want."
We go to my room and I open the closet door.
"Wow, love, how do you find anything in here? It's like being in a women's mind." he says referring to the clothes and shoes and boxes and other things all sprawled across the floor.
"If this was my mind, that bin would be filled with sarcastic comments and that bin would be filled with thoughts about food."
"Where would I be?" He asks
"In that box." I say pointing to a small shoebox
"Oh ok..." he says kind of sad
"Because... this box is filled with something special... it's filled anything and everything the is from you or reminds me of you... Photos, letters, everything." His face lights up. "Can I tell you a secret? It's my favorite box." I whisper the last part in his ear and he flashes me a smirk "Well of course you would have a box full of pictures of someone as devilishly handsome as I."
"Oh shut up."
"So what color shoes are we looking for?" He asks lifting up a red heel.
"They are blue high tops."
"Why do women keep their shoeboxes?"
"Because there is no such thing as magic but footwear comes pretty close and it must be protected."
"I just don't see the point, I only have 2 pairs of shoes, 1 pair that I wear everyday, and 1 pair that my mom but for me for special occasions but I hate wearing them."
"Were you looking for these ones?" He asks lifting the shoes out of a small shoebox.
"Yeah, thanks!" I grab them and put them on.
"Now do you want to go somewhere?"
"Yeah, thanks for waiting." I say with a smile
"Ok, I did a lot more than wait."
"Ok, ok... thanks." I say with a smile

We walk out of the house and drive to a book store with a cafe. We sit down and order a couple sandwiches. We eat then all of a sudden we hear "Jones?! Is that Killian Jones I see?" I turn around and see a boy in a red beanie and a leather jacket just like Killian's. I turn around and Killian says "Smee! Where have you been hiding?!" The boy is now next to our table. "London, right where you left me... Buuuttt my dad got transferred here so now I will bw going to your school." He says with a smile.
"Wow that's amazing mate." Says Killian.
I clear my throat to get them to snap out of it.
"Oh, um Emma this is William Smee, my best mate from London, but just call him Smee, only his mother calls him William... Smee, this is my girlfriend Emma." Says Killian
"Girlfriend? Nice job Jones." He says with a smirk
"Woah dude, she is still my girlfriend."
"Ok, ok..." Smee says rolling his eyes.
"Are you done eating love?" Killian asks smiling at me.
"Yeah, I'm done, I want to look at the books though." I say
"Ok no problem."
He begins to wheel out then Smee says "Woah, woah, woah, mate what happened to you?!"
Me and Killian exchange looks then Killian says "I uh broke some of my ribs a little while ago."
"Oh, well you were behind the table so I just thought you were in a normal chair. I hope you heal up soon mate."

I push Killian up the ramp and into the young adult section. I look at a couple titles and grab a few. While Killian and Smee talk I look at some more and then we go to the health and cooking section.
"So you like to cook?" asks Smee
"Yeah, I guess, I like the health stuff more especially lately I have been reading up on the stuff about cancer."
Killian gives me a look that says 'Don't you dare tell him, or I will break your neck, just kidding I love you'
I grab a couple books on bone cancer and a couple on how to get through the whole process.

We check out and Killian and Smee say their goodbyes then we drive back to Killian's house.
We walk in and his mom is making dinner "Hey Emma how are you doing?" She asks politely.
"Hi Mrs. Jones, I'm good, how about you?" I ask
"Good, you know, the usual."
I smile and then she says "Killian did you get compliments on the new book bag I got you?"
"Yeah, tons, cause thats just what dude's do, they also said they liked my top." he replies in a sarcastic tone.
"Ok that's enough sarcasm young man." She says back.
He rolls his eyes and says "We're going to my room call us when dinner is ready."
We head down the hall and walk into his room.
"So what do you wanna do?" I ask
"This..." Killian says then presses his lips into mine.
"No really, I could help you clean this mess up." I say referring to the clothes all over his room. "I know you think my closet is messy but your room is not much better."
"The difference between your mess and mine is at least I know where everything is in the mess, you don't." He says
"That's fair." I say. "Seriously, what do you want to do?" He starts to step towards me and I say "Besides kissing."
"Aw." Says Killian
"I actually wanted to ask you, when are you gonna tell Smee?"
"Later... I just need to find the right time."
"Ok just tell him gently, don't rush it..."

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Hey guys, so I hope you liked this chapter, sorry it was kind of boring, I will have some more interesting things happen soon :)

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