CHAPTER TWO
Mason's P.O.V
It's hard, seeing Miranda so upset, she looks so sad; so lost. I wish I could kill that SOB. I'd make him suffer, just like he made her. She doesn't deserve that, she's the nicest girl I've ever met and the best girlfriend I've ever had. I don't understand how someone could do something like that.
"Mason?"
"Yes baby girl?" Did she hear what I said? Was I thinking out loud?
"I love you."
I sigh in relief, "I love you too, baby."
She slowly starts dozing off in my arms, so I just let her. She's had a rough couple of days and needs time to relax. I slip out from under her and go to the kitchen, I'm gonna make her something special for when she wakes up. As I start getting ingredients together to make her favorite, lasagna, I hear a loud noise in the other room, I rush in to make sure Miranda's okay.
"Miranda?!" I yell.
She stands up, "I'm okay, just a bad dream. Where'd you go?"
"I went to the kitchen, I was going to make you something to eat for when you woke up."
She smiles that beautiful smile of hers and looks at me, "You're the best, ya know?"
I grin, "Yeah, I know."
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Take Me Away
Teen FictionMiranda is a 16 year old girl who is haunted by the memories of past relationships. At first she thinks she's over it, then her worst nightmare happens. He comes back.
