Living is bizarre but what else could it be? It can be spent living in sorrow, living in mourn, living in anything but in all living is only living...
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^^^This has been a fav of mine for so long now and then today Drew tweeted off the band account that this has been his favorite lately. Could there be more reasons to love him?
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Chapter Thirty.
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Violet's POV
While others may think that they know what they want to do with their life, there is still others that don't know. There is still others that don't know what life will bring to them or if it will have a good outcome.
There is still that handful that live just by the moment and don't think so far ahead. I believe this is what I have done. I believe I haven't thought of my relationship with Drew over so much.
What am I thinking? That we can go and live a happily ever after? That is for Disney movies. Which don't exist.
After this whole vacation as if you can call it that, we won't ever see each other again. We won't ever talk again.
But here I am. Still liking this guy with the bottom of my heart and he leaves. Which I can totally tell why but then I still don't. If it was so bad with me then why did he come back? Why is here now and not somewhere else in Paris? Why is he still hugging me after hours of coming back? Why is he stroking my hair and making sure I am okay? When I want to know if he is okay.
Why is he not saying anything when he walks around smiling? Why isn't he fully opened up yet? I have given him the world, well kind of, and he hasn't done anything about it. He just wants to act like nothing happened just hours before now. He wants to...shit I don't even know what he wants anymore.
Does he want to be with me or not?
"Drew," I say and then look up from his chest.
He looks down at me and raises an eyebrow.
"D-Do you want to be with me? I mean not here with me per say but with me?" I ask.
He grabs my hand and then intertwines it with his. He holds it up to his chin and nods. He looks straight in my eyes and smiles.
I reach up enough to kiss his cheek and when I look back at him, he smiles even wider.
He puts our hands down but doesn't disconnect mine with his. He starts swinging them and I smile up at him.
Suddenly the door barges open and we turn toward it.
"Come on love birds let's go," Levi says and motions his hand to come outside.
