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WHAT. THE. HECK.
All the sorrow and worry I just had rushed out of my body instantly.
He loves me?
"I - I don't know what to say," I tell him.
He just grins. "Then don't say anything."
Ivan puts his hand on the back of my head and pulls me closer. Our lips lock and we stay there for a few minutes.
I feel like we are the only two people in the world.
I have no thoughts of anyone or anything else.
No thoughts of Sandra sitting at home, probably moping around.
No thoughts of my dad and his empty beer bottles scattered across the floor.
No thoughts of my mom, looking down on me from heaven, the little girl that once obsessed over every prince in every fairytale, finally finding someone worth royalty.
No.
Right now it's just me and him.
Laina and Ivan.
Ivan and Laina.
Neither of us wants to pull away.
My heart has never felt so happy.
When our kiss finally ends, we both stand there, staring into each other's eyes. His beautiful, blue eyes don't even blink.
It's a perfect moment.
Ivan finally breaks the silence. "Now do you know what to say?"
I laugh. "I guess so! I love you too."
He wraps his arms around my waist and ends the moment with a hug.
"Do you think we should tell everyone else?" I ask with my head resting against his chest.
"I think we should," he replies. I look back up at him again and smile.
"I've never been this happy," I tell him.
He gives me another quick kiss. "Me neither."
Suddenly, there's a knock on the door. "Can I come in, I'm dying out here!" Emilio yells.
We laugh. "Of course!" Ivan says.
Emilio opens the door and smirks. "So?"
Ivan and I look at each other and then back at Emilio. I shrug. "I guess we're dating now!"
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