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Josh's perspective
I wake up and stretch towards the roof, and yawn loudly. I smell food. I grin to my self, and run into the kitchen. I hug Selena, then she sits a plate on the bar. I smile at my plate of pancakes in the shape of hearts. "I love you too." I say smiling. She blushes, then grabs a cup of coffee from the coffee brewer. "You want some coffee?" She asks, pecking my lips. "Nah,
I'll just get some orange juice" I respond. I stand up, and dig through the fridge and find a jug of it. I pour it in a glass and go sit back down.
"When will it be?" She asks. I raise an eyebrow. "The wedding." She responds. "Oh!" I say, realizing. "I don't know, you choose, I don't care." I say, smiling. She nods, and goes and puts her plate in the dish washer. She comes back over to the chair, and kisses my lips. I pull her closer, and she closes all gaps. Her hand brushes against my back. I get an amazing idea. I tickle her sides, and she pulls away, laughing her head off.
She runs into the room, laughing so hard. I chase after her, and I jump on top of her. She lies under me, me ticking her sides and making her sort of snort. I bust out laughing at that, and she playfully punches my stomach. "Ow!" I sarcastically say. She smiles, then kisses me again. I lie on top of her, no gaps again, we both then pull away.
"We're going to have to hold this off until our honey moon." She says, laughing. I nod, then peck her lips, before I get ready to go shopping for a tux.
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My Little Secret (Josh Hutcherson)
Ficção AdolescenteJosh and Selena meet in 2011, in high school, and instantly fall in love. But, twists and turns come in their relationship. Read more to find out.