Letters to Anne

Anne

i just blushed and tucked my hair behind my ear and pushed my glasses up.

"come on i want to take you to one of my favorite shops!" he grabbed my hand and we started running again.

we stopped in front of a  record and book store called 'flashback records'.

we walked in and started to look around.

i saw a ramones record and went over to the section it was in.

i saw a bunch of the bands i liked and i grabbed a few.

they were only about $5 so i grabbed like 6.

i went over to the book section and saw a paperback version of the fault in our stars and decided to get it, as it was only 5 dollars also.

i went up to the cash register and put my stuff down to pay.

out of nowhere levi comes up, puts a few records down, a few books, and swipes his card.

i tried to jerk his hand away but he had already typed in his pin.

"levi!!! what the heck was that!!!" i slapped his arm when we got out of the store.

"can i not buy my favorite person a gift?" he gave me a smirk.

i just rolled my eyes.

"levi i had money i could have paid for myself!" i threw my hands down in frustration.

"but you look so cute when your mad!" he bopped my nose.

"i'm not cute! i'm punk rock!" i pouted and put my arms over my chest.

it was a cold day in london and i wish i brought my sweater.

"okay. whatever you want to think, love." he rolled his eyes and laughed.

we walked down the street toward levi's car.

i shivered and levi gave me his leather jacket, it looked like i had been eaten by his jacket.

"thanks." i gave him a smile.

"i have a question." he stopped and turned to look at me.

"what is your real middle name?" he looked at my with curious eyes.

"noel is my real middle name." i said trying to hide the fact that i was lying.

"no it's not." he said

"yes it... okay no its not. but im not telling you my real middle name." i huffed.

"please!"

"no."

"please!"

"no.

"please!"

"fine!" i gave in because he was hard to fight, he aas just to cute with his little pout.

"its marie." i spoke quitely looking down.

"annika marie royce. i love it, a beautiful name for a beautiful girl." he smiled looking down at me.

i blushed ferociously.

"come on lets go home." i smiled grabbing my hand with one hand and holding our bags with the other.

i have never been happier than with him, right here in this moment.