Prologue

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Glory's POV

You know how they say true love exists? It does but for me and Seth, it ended up being more than that. We became each other's soulmate and best friend to another. Hell, I'm very happy when I'm with him and he seems the same way towards me. That was until March of this year.

I posted a (now) deleted tweet about me messing everything up and he got angry at me for lying to him, while we were watching a movie. We ended up arguing and stopped talking to each other. After that, we broke up and I slept in the guest room, of course.

As for Seth, he ended up getting angrier by kicking and punching whatever it was and broke his hand but didn't seem to give a damn about it until the next day. Hell, it scared me because of us. We went to a park and I decided that we should take a break, just to make sure we don't have anymore situations like this.

We're now back together after 7 months and we couldn't be any happier, including our friends and family.

"Hey, cutie. Has anyone said that you have the most amazing smile, if not, the most attractive girlfriend." I said, making Seth look directly a me, while blushing.

"Hey, girl. My designer jeans make my ass look huge." He said with a lisp, making it hilarious and awkward at the same time.

"I can tell since you absolutely adore my leggings more than anything." I laughed, thinking whether he was serious or not.

"I still adore you, little red." He said, using my nickname as little red because I dyed my hair red like Ariana Grande, before her hair went back to brown. He held my hand and gave me a quick peck on the cheek.

"Dude, on the freaking cheek means you don't love me." I raised my eyebrows.

"Who says that?" Seth asked, not getting it.

"The last person you saw." I reminded him, giggling a bit.

"And that is why I love you more than anything else." He said, kissing my upper lip.

"Olive juice." I whispered, making a reference to when Stewie said that to Brian, while they were ballroom dancing together.

"Never gets old, right?" Seth raised an eyebrow, thinking I was probably more insane than I normally am.

"Maybe..." I answered, unbuttoning his black shirt, desperate for love.

"Maybe we should do it in the basement." He grabbed my hand, taking me there.

"Not that, idiot! I mean we should get drunk and say things we're never proud of. What do you think?" I let go of his hand, explaining it better.

"I think it's better than the time we saw geese at the pond." He chuckled.

"They were too cute but you're cuter than them. No offense." I giggled, taping his nose.

"None taken, Buddy G." He smiled, brushing his nose away.

Seth's POV

Once Glory and I got to the basement, I got 2 bean bags to sit on, while she got the PlayStation 4, about to play Grand Theft Auto. I played it once but I think I sucked since it said wasted. After that, I just watched her play it.

"Sethie, please play with me. I'll give you anything." She pouted, doing a puppy eyed face.

"Anything, you ask?" I laughed, thinking if she meant it or not.

"As long as they go back to their rightful owner(s)." She answered. putting her hand on my knee, rubbing it slightly.

"So, I'm borrowing it?" I asked, wondering if she's serious about this.

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