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☞ quote of the day ☜

What if I never forget you?
What if, all my life,
When I meet someone new,
I can't fall for them
Because they aren't you.

- unknown

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" the bracelets "

✎ Ⓐ n n i e l e b l a n c ✐

I woke up to the sun blazing in my eyes, causing me to roll over and throw a pillow over my head to block out the radiant sun.

I am guessing Hayden carried me to bed, yet again.

Last night was a hard night, considering I have never opened up to anyone seriously getting into detail about my past.

It's was emotional, lucky enough for Hayden I was in pure exhaustion enough to pass out in his arms.

I stretched my arms out, rolling out of bed silently keeping Hayley in her sleep.

Pulling my hair into a bun and walking into the kitchen as this was Now becoming my new "normal"  

"Good morning." Hayden said yawning as I walked into the kitchen, I sat in a barstool rubbing my eyes from my long sleep.

"Good morning." I said, he walked near me, side hugging me.

"I know hugs aren't you thing but, I here to help with that." He said smiling cheekily.

I chuckled, he started back at me, our bodies as if we both had the  perfect magnetic forces.

But we eventually pull away.

"That's the same laugh I heard when I was 12." He said endearingly.

My eyes flickered down to the counter and back up to meet his.

"Wait here, I have something." He said running back to his room.

At this point I was in pure confusion, he ran back out with a box.

"Call me crazy," He started "but I kept these on my bedside table since you left."

He pulled out two of the chain heart bracelets, woven in purple and blue.

Our favourite colours, fans used to go wild over this item.

My eyes grew wide.

It was almost like a scene out of a movie.

"Stop." I said jokingly, smiling.

"I know it's crazy, but I never took mine off until my dad actually made me." He said as we giggled.

His eyes were magnetic to mine.

"May I?" He said cheekily, holding the bracelet in front of us both.

I nodded, he smiled wrapping the bracelet around my wrists.

Still fitting perfectly, he slid his on.

"This is crazy." He said implied.

"I'd have to agree with that." I said scoffing with a smile still across my face.

Something about him, it's just like magic.

When he touches me it's like fireflies take over me, like I have been fulfilled in happiness and content with everything.

He was, different.

"Breakfast?" He asked, snapping us both out of our trance in each others eyes.

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