Ok I'm sorry for making y'all wait 5 days. Busy reading other books and sleeping. School is shit tho. This friend is being a bitch. But i made a few other friends. There is this really cute guy in my class, he looks like Jacob Lofland (The guy who played Aris in The Scorch Trials), but with brown hair and blue eyes.
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(Jacob Lofland)
Anywaysssssss
Stay safe, go to school, listen to nightcore, fangirl over thee bands, love Thomas Brodie Sangster, don't do drugs, and vote!!
(I am in love with the new update)
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YOUR POV.
The car ride was silent, the tension in the air was killing him. Every now and then he would glance towards you, mumble a few words and then look back on the road. You huddled closer to the window, wanting to be a well distance away from anyone.
Your ribs were aching to be fixed and you cried out silently with every move. You ran a hand up and down your arm trying to soothe yourself. Thomas sensed your fear and discomfort and sighed.
"Get some sleep, y/n. You'll need it" Thomas whispered, but still made you jump a bit. You didn't nod or say anything, just leaned against the window and closed your eyes.
You started to drift off to sleep, but not before hearing a small "I love you.."
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A NEW TYPE OF PERSPECTIVE/TYPE OF WRITING
YOUR POV
He stepped towards me, holding a kitchen knife.
"S-s-stop" I begged as I tried backing up.
He let out a deep chuckle. The corner of his lips curved upwards and he looked down right into my eyes. I shook my head 'no', but he continued to move forward. He crouched down in front of me and ran the cold blade against my cheek. He drew the knife back and aimed at my stomach. Tears rolled off my cheeks as I shook and sobbed. He pushed forward and-
My eyes opened. It was all a dream. I slowly turned my head to my right. Thomas sat in a chair looking at me with his sandy brown eyes.
"Y/n... what's wro-" He started, but I cut him off by throwing my arms around his neck and puling him to me. My ribs were yelling at me to stop moving, but I ignored the pain and cried into his neck. His warmth surrounded me and my aching body.
It took him a few seconds to react. He took the blanket and wrapped them around my legs and stomach, carefully avoiding the cuts and broken ribs. He then lifted my legs up in bride style and rested me on his lap, my legs diagonally on the bed. I wrapped his arms around me and shifted me so I was sitting sideways.
"T-t-thomas-s" I cried. "H-h-he was s-s-so clos-se a-and" I continued to cry. "Shhhh, don't worry, you're safe now, he won't get to you ever again" Thomas cooed into my ear, stroking my hair. He rocked me back and forth gently and kissed my hair. I scrunched my hand into a fist and grabbed onto his shirt with a death grip.
"Y/n?" He said. I tilted my head, hiccuping to look at him. "Y-y *hiccup*yeah?" He gently lifted my head by my chin to meet his eyes. "I love you" he slowly leaned in and pressed his own lips to mine. Sparks flew instantly, fireworks exploded and in that moment, I forgot all about the problems and worries. Everything that had happened before, I left behind. Because all that mattered, was now. He pulled away and looked at me with adoration. "I love you too"I replied, before pulling him down to another kiss.
Ok ok ok put down your guns it's alright I'm back to updating. You know, the week was very bad and all. My friend is still being a mega bitch, you know, so I'm not sitting with her at all. And then my friend decides to go and pick a fight with a guy four years older. But it was all cool, they were both joking around. Love is in the air~ lol jk.
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