Twelve

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I woke up almost the exact same way I had yesterday, wrapped up in Ethan's arms.

Only this time I had tear stained cheeks.

The two bodies were just laying there, eyes closed and motionless.

I didn't know how to react, to come here with my bestfriend and having to leave without her, if I even live.

My mind was racing with thoughts of death and how it would be like.

I didn't want to die.

I brush the thought away and try to focus on getting out instead.

"Good morning"

Ethan greeted while rubbing his eyes and stretching.

"Hey"

I was upset and anyone with eyes and ears could tell.

He rubbed up and down my arm then moving to my cheek.

"We'll get out of here, I promise"

His thumb caressed my cheek, gently pulling my face towards his.

I quickly closed the gap between our lips, holding them in place for a few seconds.

The only noise in the small box was the sound of our lips detaching.

"Wasn't that nice"

I laughed at his remark, pulling him in for another kiss.

At this moment, all my worries went out the window, knowing they would return after this was over.

So I didn't let it end.



Wuv u biscuits😘

~yanni✌🏼

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