Amethyst's POV
His lips roughly press against mine. Soon a war breaks out in our mouths, him against me.
Back and forth, back and forth. The battle continues on. It seems to be never ending, finally it does, Us breathing heavily. I, laying underneath him on his bed. Him, leaning over me, I could feel his breathing slowly slow after the rapid pace it was before. Then he whispered the words every girl would dream to hear.
" I love you ", he took a breath, " I love you more then anything, there isn't a second of the day I don't think of you, your laugh, your smile, your hair, the way your nose scrunches up when you find something funny, the way your eyes sparkles, your dreamy look, your mind, your heart, your soul, your kindness, you, I love everything about you.
"I want to scream it from the rooftops, write it on the skyline, I want everyone to know how much I love you and just you. I want them to know how you captured my heart. You are my one and only, my everything and no one can change that. Most of all I want you to know that, to know it's all true. You're different and that's what I love about you."
I took a breath before responding.
"I can't .......
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A/N
Hahahaha you guys probably hate me for this cliffhanger. Lol😂.
*readers run after me with pitchforks chanting* WHY WHY WHY
*runs away screaming fearfully* LET'S NOT BE HASTY IT WILL BE EXPLAINED IN BOOK TWO: WHY ME?, PLEASE DON'T KILL ME YOU WILL LIKE THE ENDING THE LAST CHAPPY IS THAT BUT BOOK TWO YOU WILL EXPLAIN
*readers put down pitchforks and stop chasing me so I stop as well* well okay better start reading then
*sighs out in relief* okay might want to
Okay so guys I'm sorry the teaser is really short but yeah it just is, so sorry for that I will definitely have longer chapters then this
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