Hello loves, I'm sorry for not updating. Here's a happy go lucky chapter just for you. My empathy is really bumming me out so no sadness for this chapter. This will be the last chapter I ever write so I will make it good. This is the end but I will be publishing another book soon. So make sure you follow me.
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"I love you." I whispered for like the a millionth time. God I sound like a lovesick fool but can you blame me? I'll stop being a lovesick fool for a second. I just really missed this egotistical asswipe.
"Love you too." I ran my fingers through his messy black hair. Sparks started to ignite in my fingers. I really missed him. I can't believe it has been 2 months since I have got out of the hospital.
I look into his brown beautiful eyes. Those are the eyes that saved me from something I couldn't save myself from. He smiled up at me while propping himself up. I smiled back at him with the biggest smile I could possibly managed. This is the man who has saved my life.
How did I ever get so lucky to have him? I know today that my sister and mother are looking down from above just smiling at us. I wish my sister could have met him. "What are you thinking about?" He asked with a smooth soft voice.
"Whatever you're thinking about." I said oh so sweetly still in thought. "I love how god managed to bring us together." I looked into his eyes. Mine are feeling up with tears right now. I don't know why i'm so emotional.
"Hey, don't cry honeybee." He gently wiped the tears from my watery eyes. "I will always be here for you. I don't care about your mental illness. It will never stop me from loving you and I don't care about your past either. You are perfect and I love you." He planted a soft warm kiss on my lips.
I gazed into his eyes. "I really love you but we have to stop being cheesy. No chick flick moments remember." I gave him a little smirk before running off. I want to go to meet Vanessa and Blaze at the cafe.
"Where are you going?" he chased after me. I was just a little faster than him. I'm always faster than him. "Baby doll, stop running." he yelled after me. "Fuck this." I looked back and he was catching his breath. I walked towards him.
"Not fast enough." I stuck my tongue out at him. He gave me a sly little smirk before picking me up and putting me over his shoulders. I banged on his back but it didn't work. He walked me to his car but not before dropping me on my ass.
"Ouch!" I cried in agony. "You fucking asshole." He turned around and gave me a sly smirk.
I hate this jerk
You love him
You're right, I have to stop talking to myself.
"Bitch get up so we can go see Vanessa and Blaze." Ryan held our hand while I gladly accepted it but not before pulling him the ground.
I laughed like there was no tomorrow. I laughed so hard that my stomach started hurting. "I guess I deserved that." He huffed.
I love my baby. I looked at Ryan with admiration in my eyes. I hope he never fricking leaves me. Dean Winchester would be rolling in his grave the time that happened.
Ryan looked back at me. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the car placing me on his lap. I was now facing him. Tears started brimming up in the corner of his eyes. I pushed my hand up to his face to wipe the fallen tears away. I hate seeing him cry.
"Baby what's wrong?" My voice was softer than my memory foam pillow. He looked at me shaking his head.
"Nothing." He sighed while chuckling a little bit. "Let me say something real quick." I kept my mouth closed and gave him room to speak.
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