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"I need you." He whispered. In that few seconds i could seewhat our parents knew. We were meant to be together. We were meant for eachother.
"I love you." I whisperd and kissed his cheek.
Chapter 8 story start:
We were on our way to see Matt. I had just gotten off of work. It;s been three days and they still don't know. I don't knowwhat we are going to do about it ourselves. We havent talked since then. I mean, literally I havent said one word to Mason since well....I told him I loved him. I knew I meant it. And I knew that he loved me back, I think.
We pulled up to the hospital and got out. Ashley greeted us.
"OMG hey." She pulled me aside.....
"Did something happen between you two?" I looked at her astonished, how did she know?
"Uh, why?"
"Becasue....Mason told me." I gasped! He had told my friend something he wouldn't talk about with me!?
"oh." I looked at him and he looked like he was sorry.
"You two need to talk." She said. She went into Matt's room. Mason came to me and pulled me into a hug, I immediatley rested my head on his chest like it was just natural.
"I need you Della." He said.
"I love you. With all my heart." He kissed the top of my head. It seemed that I just melted with him and I knew all we needed to talk about without saying a word.
"Ok guess what!" Ashley rushed to us.
"What." Mason said still holding me tightly.
"Matt gets to comehome tonight!" Matt came out with a bag of painkillers and a sling holding his arm. I ranto him and gave him a hug.
"
Figures you would fall for him." Matt mumbled. I looked up at him questioningly.
"Nevermind." He kissed my forehead like a big brother. Ashley led him to their car and Mason and I went to our car. I mean my car.
"Matt likes you." Mason said at the first red light. I looked at himand kept ondriving.
"I know." His hand found mine on the middle console.
"Do you like him?" I paused.
"Yes. But one, he is with ashley and two, I may like him but I love you." His grip on my hand tightend and he picked it up and kissed my fingertips.
"I Love you too." We wereat my house in a matter of minutes. I walked through my door and saw Mason's dad on the couch.
"what are you doing here?" I asked.
"I'm here for you." He shut the door on Mason's face. I was locked alone in my house with a rapist. How delightfull.
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