What if pt.2

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"The stars are beautiful." I say.

"Really because I haven't noticed." He said smiling at me.

"What does that mean."

"It means," he begins while sitting up and then grabbing my hand."that you are so beautiful when I say, hear or even think of the word beautiful guess what comes to mind."

"What" I said smiling and also sitting up knowing what he was about to say and already starting to get a red tint on my cheeks.

"You." He whispers. He then laughs.

"What"

"Nothing." It was quiet for a moment. "Actually its not nothing I just, I love how you blush over my corny lines. I love how you worry too much. I love how you speak your thoughts out loud on accident. I love how you have goals for yourself. I just love you so much. " he finishes.

"I love you too." I say.

"You know the reason I always drag you on my adventures is because I know your gonna be successful and one day you will realize that I'm not worth your love let alone your time and you will leave me. So when your married and have kids you will look back at this and the memories will let you know that I will always love you."

My eyes began to water." Jack, uh um, Jack who says that we won't get married. Yeah were total opposites but opposites attract one day we will get married. One day we will have kids. We will grow old together. And we will always love each other."

"Bianca you have dreams to achieve and you will achieve at how talented you are. But me I'm, I'm not going to college don't know how I'll get a job make music with my best friend hoping, wishing, and praying that we can at least get our music out there and barely survive. While loving you and supporting you hearing that you made it and you forgot about me."

"STOP, STOP SAYING THAT JACK WHEN ARE YOU GONNA REALIZE THAT I WONT FORGET ABOUT YOU. Me and you, you and I, no we, we will make it you will be a singer performing on stage while teenage girls scream your name wishing that you will date them and go home to them. And I will make my music and I will support you and I will marry you and I will mother your children and I will grow old with you and I will always, always love you."

"Promise."

"Promise."

"Hey you wanna know what is gonna be the best thing when your famous." I say.

"What."

"You will be coming home to me. Not those girls. Do you understand."

"Oh definitely. That will be the best." He laughed.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 02, 2016 ⏰

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