No good in goodbye

Chapter 17

I looked into his sparkling blue eyes only to see him look away. Ever since the kiss happened and the accident he seemed to be hurt. He pushed me away whenever I tried to open up. I started feeling slightly depressed thinking he didn't like me anymore. I started to hear snores and I looked down to see a sleeping Jackson. He looked so peaceful once sleep's arms surrounded him. Him sleeping like that, I found that he reminded me of Andrew as I watched and cried until he woke up. My tears fell upon his face as he slowly opened his beautiful eyes.
Noticing my misery, he quickly embraced me in his arms, "What's wrong, Waffles?" His voice was still deep but laced in with worry and concern.
"I'm not over him yet. You just... reminded me of him somehow." He closed his eyes and sighed, "I guess we both get reminded then" I frown as I pull from his embrace and sit up, "Of who?" He rolls over to face me, "Kyle" I giggle, "Don't think about Skimshow to much. Im sure you didn't intend on it happening... So, Did I... Did I make it?" Tilting his head to the side he chuckles, "Make it? You blew the shoes off them! They were impressed and even better, your already on the cover of your first magazine." My eyes widen, "Your kidding." Shaking his head, he stares lovingly at me, "No, Waffles... Your on the magazine with me. As my girlfriend." My heart skipped a few beats and felt as if it were dancing in my chest. We never made it official that we were dating until now. His blue orbs watched my every movement. I smiled at this. Maybe things are finally turning around for the greater good.