16. Surprises

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Kevin waved and left. "Bye." He smiled. I got up, washed face, and grabbed some sweatpants and a stretchy but tight tank top. My boobs kinda hung out, but I kinda wasn't expecting guests.

I went downstairs to see Kevin's car gone. Mom pulled into the parking lot just after he left.

Phew.

She opened the door a crack."Mom?"

I questioned. "Close your eyes, it's a surprise!" She squeaked. I closed them, confused. Suddenly I heard it. "Autumn?"

His voice made my heart drop. I opened my eyes. "JASON!" I screamed, running to his arms. Tears flung from my eyes as I grabbed fistfulls of his shirt, holding him tight. His smell. I missed it so much. He was strangely muscular, tightening his grip on my waist. I pulled away, identifying his features. He was so handsome. His muscles seemed bigger.

Tears filled his big, ocean blue eyes. "Whenever you left, I was broken. I don't talk to people anymore. I've been working out, and working hard to find you. I never stopped loving you."

I stood in awe, tears gliding down my cheeks at this point. I oozed over him. He wore jeans and a flannel, his dirty blonde hair twisting as he ran his fingers through it.

All of the emotions flooded back. All of our deep conversations, and our inside jokes... I thought about the last night me and him had together. We were so... Patient. Kevin changed me though- I'm not so shy anymore. That's what made me and Jason so perfect. We were both careful.

My gaze fell on his smile. I smiled, sniffling. "I wanted to kiss you so bad that night." A tear fell from his cheek. "Me too." He whispered.

And looking in eachother's eyes, We both said, "But I was too scared." That moment felt like a scene off a movie. But it wasn't. Jason is actually here. And then I felt a ton of questions bubble up in my head. We embraced each other again, this time with the same burning passion we had last year. "Kiss me." He whispered devilishly. "You aren't the only one  got brave." I said, tugging on his shirt collar. I pushed my lips against his. His lips were soft, and buttery, just like I always imagined they'd be.

Suffice to say, he was an amazing kisser.

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