On the second day we sat together again. He put his arm around me and played with my hair some more. This time we whispered stupid not relevant things back and forth to each other. I was rely nervous when he put his arm around me. I think i flinched a little bit until i got use to it. I loved it though. I loved him. His arm was around me and he was so warm and he smelled so good. He was so comfortable to lay on. I felt safe when he was around. I felt protected. It was nice to know that someone has your back. I was so sad because i found out he was moving but i didn't show it. I wanted to make him happy his last days or so i thought his last days with me. I also loved how literally everyone of our friends thought we were dating but we weren't.
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The Story Of Us
RomanceThe is the story of us. Rebel_alexes will write one chapter from her prospective and ill write the next from my prospective and you will the the story of us. Given that we have two very different writing styles we thought it would be fun to try this...
