Chapter 21

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We didn't stop kissing, his fingers brushing through my hair, kissing each other. "I love u" he tells me, "I love u too" I tell him. He smiles and kisses my neck. His hands were on my hips so I put my hands over his hands, my back was still against his chest, and my head was lying on his shoulder. He picks me up, throws me on his bed,and tackles me. He looked at me and lift my shirt up a little, there was a huge cut on my side. It was still bleeding and it really hurts. Brandon carried me to the bathroom,sat me on the floor and put a warm cloth on the cut. He pulls me on his lap, he looks at me, "I'm really sorry" he says. "Don't be!" I told him. He smiles a little,grabs my hand and lays his head on my chest.

My shirt had a lot of blood from where I think hit my side off the corner of the bed,but Brandon gave me one of his shirts for me to use. I told him not to look, I took off my bloody shirt,and put on his shirt. He watched me when I told him not to. The cut on my side doesn't hurt anymore, Brandon wrapped his arms around me and just stayed like that. I fell asleep in his arms, he did also. I feel his warm hand on my cut while we were sleeping. He laid his forehead on me, I don't know why he's sad, I told him it's alright.

I woke up to his forehead still on my chest,his hand on my cut. I looked at him and he fell asleep. He woke up when I kissed him. "How's your side?" He asked me. "Pretty good." I said. He kisses me over and over,"I'm so fricken sorry,Sam." He tells me. "Brandon, your fine, I'm not mad at you." I smile. "I've had bad dreams how I'm gonna lose someone I love, I don't know how I lose them or anything." He says to me, "the worst dream was about you,that's why I'm so lucky right now to still have you." He also said. I was shocked and scared for him. He strokes my hair with his fingers and kisses me. I can't stop thinking of what he said about his bad dreams of losing the people he loves,even me.

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