Alaska
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"Your a pain." I say. I drop my shirt and walk over to my closet, sending a glance back at blake.
"I know your staring." I say.
"You have such a great body." He says, I hear him stand up from my bed.
His warm hands wrap around my waist.
"Blake. Stop it." I say, pulling a large v neck sweater over me.
I slip my leggings off and put on my Nike pro shorts.
I turn around and cup his cheeks.
"Knock it off, mister." I say. He chuckles and we walk downstairs.
"Yes, Mrs. Gray." He says.
"Your fifteen."
"Your fifteen to."
"Should I go live?" He asks. I nod,"Your fans are squad goals!" I say and he chuckles. He sets up my MacBook and logs into his YouNow.
He captions it,"Mr. And Mrs. Gray here(;"
"Hey kids." Blake says setting my Mac on the counter top.
"Hey squad." I say. I glance away and remember I got a new hoverboard.
"Look Blake! I got a new one!" I say running over to my teal hoverboard.
"I suck at riding these." I say. I step on it and ride over to blake.
"Haha, I'm taller than y-----" I say before I lose my balance. Blake grips my waist, balancing me again.
"See what karma does to you?" He winks. I bite my lip. He quickly ends his broadcast. "Blake, what're yo----"
His lips connect with mine and he lifts me off my hoverboard. "I love you. I just want it to be us today." He smiles.
"Okay." I say. I trot into the living room and go through some movies. "What should we--- The Best Of Me!" I gasp.
"What's that?" He asks, plopping on the couch. I look at him. I sit on his lap.
"It's about a boy who was abused by his father and a rich girl. They're in there theories or
Something and the man who raised the boy was an old man, very sweet. But, he passes and they meet up again. Well, the two people dated in highschool and loved each other to actual death. Well, the boy ended up going to jail and shut the girl out because he thought he was doing the right thing for her. So it goes through all these flashbacks as they are cleaning out the mans house. Well, she leaves and realizes she still loves him and leaves her husband.
"Her some gets in this car crash and he needs a heart transplant. So, the man that she dated in highschool donates his heart to her son.. And she finds out and it's just so sad. We have to watch it." I say.
"No." He says. I frown.
"Pleaaaaaaaaaaase Blakey." I whine. He shakes his head.
"We can do whatever you want afterwards." I sing. He smiles,"Alright. Please don't cry though."
"I'll try."
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I sobbed into Blake's chest.
I shut the movie off and Blake holds me closer to him,"What happened to not crying? Huh?" He chuckles slightly, rubbing my back.
"I-I'm s-sorry." I choke.
"Awe, baby." Blake says, I feel his smile grow,"Don't be sorry."
He wipes my tears away and I giggle.
"I probably look ridiculous, huh?" I ask. He shakes his head,"Not even a little."
Our phones vibrate. I pick my phone up.
Impact:
Hey guys! NEW JERSY HERE YOU COME!
"YES! OOH MY GOSH IVE ALWAYS WANTED TO GO TO NEW JERSY!" I say excitedly.
Me:
YES!
Weston❤️:
LETS GO!
Me:
YOU BEEN ON MY MIND ON MY MIND ALL DAY!
Blake💘:
Tell me shawty that you wanna swing my way 😉
Me:
I GOTTA BE STRAIGHT WITH YOU
Weston❤️:
BABY NO CHASe!
duhitzmark🔥:
Tf is wrong with you 3?¿
Me:
Where do I start?
Weston❤️:
I think Shorter list would be what isn't wrong with us. 🍪👀
Blake💘:
Retweet.
"We should leave tonight. Mark and Weston are leaving tonight." Blake says. "Yeah. If you want to."
"Well I just texted my mom. She's cool with it."
"My mom prolly doesn't care since she's on her honeymoon." I say cringing.
"The meet is in two days. Let's go." I say.
Blake kisses me,"Meet you at the airport." He says. I smile and he walks out my door.
I call my dad and tell him I need a ticket to New York tonight.
"Alright. I'll get it now." He says.
I thank him and hang up. I run upstairs and pack my bag.
