I swear, I'm not suicidal

15 : a d o r a b l e

CHAPTER FIFTEEN : ADORABLE

"Oh my gosh Reece" I whispered, placing both my hand on my mouth.

He looked at me with wide eyes. "Oh my God! You hate it! I just thought that bringing you here can be a good place to talk things through you know? Ugh! I even had to ask Olive about the things you liked! She said that it would be a nice and sweet gesture to bring you here. I even did some research on this place and it's completely safe! And this always worked in books and movies so maybe it worked on you. God I'm an idiot! I didn't-"

I cut him off by kissing him. On the cheek.

He looked at me in confusion. Gosh he was so cute when he rambled. Absolutely adorable. "You're so adorable when you ramble you know?" I said chuckling.

He pouted at me. Seriously the cutest pout ever. "I'm not adorable! I'm hot!"

I laughed at him. "Sure, whatever you say" I said waving it off, "And by the way, I don't like it" I said showing no emotion.

His eyes widened and he covered his face with his hands while shaking his shaking his head. I patted his head while saying "There, there. No need to be sad" I softly said.

He looked at me and gave me a frown. "Why don't you like it?"

"I don't like it because I simply love it!" I said giving him a very wide grin. His face showed a sign of relief and he gave me a crooked grin which made him look even more cute.

He helped me get in the parachute with the help of the worker. He looked like he was in his early twenties, he also looked like he'd rather be anywhere but here. He briefly introduced himself to us. His name was Art and he was twenty-two.

When we were finally safely inside, they started the fire and up we go. I was really scared at first, I would stay in the middle. I guess Reece noticed this and he placed his arm around my waist firmly and led me to the edge for me to see the view.

Oh my gosh, the view was beautiful. I could almost see the whole San Francisco and I had a pretty good view on the Golden Gate Bridge. "It's beautiful" I whispered. I can't get the stupid smile off my face because at this moment, I was happy. I was happy that I am in this parachute right now with Reece.

"I guess it's the perfect time to explain things huh?" He said.

I placed my finger on his lips, signaling him to shut his mouth. "Shush," I whispered. "Don't ruin the mood with sappy crap" I softly said.

He chuckled but didn't say anything. He placed both his hand on either side of my waist. "What are you doing?" I asked but he didn't say anything. I quickly caught up and spreaded my arms. We were doing the famous Titanic pose.

"I'm flying!" I shouted and both Art and Reece laughed.

The wind continued to blow my face, ruining my hair but I couldn't care less. I rested my head on Reece's shoulder and he placed his arm around my shoulder. My eyes started to feel droopy and my legs started to get weaker and weaker.

"I'm tired." I said but it went out muffled. He carried me bridal style and my eyes shot open. "Reece Fucking Miller are you going to throw me off the parachute?" He laughed and shook his head.

"Sleep cupcake." He insisted and I followed. I snuggled closer to his chest and I immediately felt safe when I got a sniff of his scent. I was half asleep when I started to feel his fingers combing my hair but I don't mind. Then I drifted off to darkness.

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I woke up in Reece's arms. I opened my eyes to see him carrying me to go somewhere. He looked down at me to see that I was already awake. He gave me a smile and I smiled back and snuggled closer to him.