For djoftheparty
It had been a rough week. You were having an especially difficult time with your school work, your friends were being kind of distant, and to top it off, your parents had decided to totally ignore you.
You had finally had enough and decided to take a nighttime stroll to the lot. You saw someone sitting in the middle of the lot and smiled.
It was Johnny. He was like your secret friend. You two went to school together, but you two only ever spoke at nights at the lot. You both had rough lives, so you could relate, but thy was never what you talked about. You could tell him the weirdest things, and he never criticized you.
You sat down next to him. "Hi there," you said and lay your head on his shoulder.
"Bella," he started, "what do you love the most about life?"
"Oh, I don't know," you replied. "I guess these times I get to talk to you. What about you? What do you love about life?"
He took a deep breath. "You."
You sat up and turned him to face you, his black eyes staring into your deep brown ones. "You... Love me?"
"Yeah. I guess I do," he said, a smile playing at his lips.
"I love you too, Johnny Cade," you replied, so much more sure of yourself than ever before.
He leaned forward, and you followed suit until your lips met softly and cautiously. His hand made its way to the back of your head and tangled itself in your dark brown hair. Your arms were draped over his shoulders and around his neck.
He pulled back first. "You, you are my favorite part of being alive."
I really hope you like it! Apparently I'm in a cutsie mood. I am still getting caught up with requests, so that's all I've been doing really. But I love it. M'kay.
~Mariah
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