We were sitting on the porch of his mom's house, Tom and I. He looked at me, before saying something I hadn't heard come out of his mouth before.
"I love you." My heart skipped a beat and my mind kept repeating those words over and over in my head like a melody. He loves me. It took me a while to notice he was waiting for me to say something and so I said the words that have been playing at the tip of my tongue for a month now.
"I love you too." I've been in love before, and this was no different. I got that erratic pumping of my heart and a light headed heart whenever I was around him, which was all the time. I mean, it wasn't like the movies, the fireworks and electricity, and let's face it, there never is, but it was pretty damn close and I was definitely more than content having him by my side.
I realised then that I was in more peace than I've ever been, and I owed it all to Tom.
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electric | christay
Fiksyen PeminatSometimes, when alone at night, Taylor wondered to herself things she never dared speak aloud. What would have happened if she never met Chris? Would she still be in love with Tom? Would she have gone her whole life without experiencing the sheer in...
