[A/N: I am sososo sorry that the chapters were out of order. Ugh. Why the Hell has Wattpad been doing this shit to me?]
Gem gasped and sunk into the kiss. Peter's lips were soft and warm, comforting in the most perfect way. She wrapped her arms around his neck and felt his right hand rest softly on her waist. His lips were in a soft grin that reflected her own. Gem's whole body went warm; her stomach erupted like a volcano full of butterflies. She had never been kissed before and had never imagined it to be like this. She never wanted it to end. The kiss ended and they slowly pulled apart. Gem looked up at Peter. His face was lightly flushed that she imagined resembled her own. Peter looked a bit shocked but and a bit nervous.
Gem smiled, biting her lip.
'Urh," his voice was soft and hoarse. "Maybe you should get some sleep." He stood up.
"Peter."
Peter walked from the tree hut without looking back.
Gemma felt her stomach freeze over. She crawled up the bed and curled up in a ball. What the Hell was that? She could feel the sting of her tears threatening to escape her eyes. Gem grasped her pendant and held it close to her chest. She slowly fell asleep after dry heaving that has to do with crying, shuddering and not letting one single tear escape.
[A/N continued: Muahahaha
Another thing, I am sorry for the massive break. I have no excuse -- except these last few days. I just wasn't writing. I wanted to, I just didn't. Anyway, these last few days every time I tried to go on the computer someone had to use it. Very, VERY frustrating...*mumbles* Also, I might end up making this rated R vs rated PG-13. Heheheh *licks you all*]
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Look in My Eyes
FanfictionGemma Berring, lovely and eccentric daughter of the late Mr. Berring and the stepdaughter of Mrs. Berring, is living in Hell. She's rich, yes, but after her father dies her stepmother's real personality comes out. Although Mrs Berring has no daughte...
