Always💜 (S.M)

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We stay there, sitting in silence. The last of our tears are absorbed. This sorrowful moment is somewhat peaceful, holding each other like no one and nothing could tear us apart. Sadly, this feeling would soon come to an abrupt ending.,

We must have been there for a while for the farewell camp dance is in an hour and I have to get busy.

My cheek is still squished against his chest.

"Shawn.."

"Mmhhmm," he replies. I feel the vibrations from his throat in the crook of my neck.

"The dance-" I began to say but was cut off.

"Is stupiddddddd," he said this dramatically dragging the "d" out.

"We need to do some activity. We can dance one last time.." I realize that sounds like there's no hope of ever seeing each other again.

Shawn picks his head up and I pick mine up too to look at him. His expression blank..

".. until the next time we see each other, I meant of course."

He just looks away from my face and down to the chestnut floor boards. He gives a small nod. I begin to stand and attempt to pull him with me.

When he finally stands I let go of his hand and walk out the door, never interrupting our eye contact until the screen door shuts me out of the old cabin.

I swing my head back in the door for I forgot a major detail.

"WEAR A BABY BLUE TIE!!"

"Bellz how the frick would I have a baby blue tie??"

"Figure it out," I rlly with a playful wink and soon I'm out the door once again.

My dress was absolutely gorgeous. My mom had seen this dance in the waver form and told me about it with enough time to purchase this from the local dress shop.

I'm not sure how it looked on me, but in the hanger it was stunning.

It was a light blue with lace flowers trimming the top, and It ended mid thigh.

I matched it with white sandals that traveled up to my calves and a small white clutch (seen above).

I curled my brown hair and it traveled down my back it perfect spirals. I did my makeup way nicer than usual and pulled a white Shawl over my shoulders. Now all I had to do was wait for my bestfriend to knock at the door.

Shawns POV

I dressed in a tux I had for a pretty long time. It was freshly ironed, of course. Sadly I didn't own a baby blue tie, but could Bella really blame me?? I settled for black instead. I did my hair casually and waited for the right time to head out the door.