Chapter Nine

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**Joey's P.O.V**
Shane and I talked for hours but, I could handle it because I could feel an emotional connection with him. He is so amazing and he makes me much happier than Daniel ever could.
"Um, Shane, can I um have a.."I said drifting my sentence off.
"Have a..?" Shane said with a concered look on her face.
"Can I have a hug..?" I said with a pouty face.
He took his arms and wrapped his arms around my waist and held me close.
He held me so tight it felt as if time just stopped in its tracks. It felt like we were the only ones in the world. With all of my flaws, I feel perfect in his eyes. He makes me feel as if I am actually worth something.
**Shane's P.O.V**
I pulled Joey into my arms and I held him. I lifted my head up and looked at him, he leaned forward and I leaned closer to his face.
I kissed him and he kissed me back. He kissed me with passion and it was beautiful. I felt Fireworks exploding from my stomach. I loved it, It was amazing. After about 3 minutes of kissing, we took a breath from kissing. I looked at his face to see a widespread blush on his face. He giggled.
"We should be getting ready to go to sleep, maybe you could sleep with me tonight?" He smiled.
"S-sure," I blushed violently.
I stood up and took his hand and flipped the lights off and went into my bedroom. I opened my dresser and pulled out a pair of plaid pants and a plain black T-shirt. I tossed them to Joey so he could change. I turned around and pulled out another pair of plaid pants with a gray T-shirt and I slipped into it.
Joey slid under the covers and pulled the blanket down the other side waiting for me. I shut the light off, plugged my phone in and slid into my side of the covers. I pulled him into a hug and we cuddled until we both fell asleep.
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