Paradise [HIATUS]

chapter seven

please listen to this ^ for this chapter, I'll tell you when to start playing it

- Ameerah xx

- echo -

Shawn wrapped his arm around my waist, "Hey, hey, gorgeous. Stop doubting yourself, you're grand, beautiful, funny, spiritual, everything I could ever want! So stop hating yourself, I love you so so much." I simply kissed his lips in response, which was all he seemed to require, "I adore you Echo."

Aaliyah looked at Matt nervously as he was wheeled back into the room, he had been stitched up and healed, it will take time for him to heal mentally as well as physically. Aaliyah had no emotion to him anymore, just some tiny doses of affection were shown to him, Karen and Manuel didn't know what to say about any of this, neither do Shawn and me. Paris and Demmi, Matt's sisters, are on the run once more.

"Shawn," I mumbled, he looked down at me, "do you mean everything you say? Like if you love me, and will never leave me?"

"I will never, ever leave you, not even when time has ended, not even when we lie 6 feet under, I'll love you till the universe crashes down and beyond that in fact. You're my everything, I know that I can't give you the world but I can give you mine,"

"Show me forever," I said to him, linking our hands and intertwining our fingers, he kissed my temple cutely; smiling at me after.

"We are forever," He responded.

All my attention turned to the curly brown haired boy in front of me, his chocolate brown eyes, his snow soft skin, the way his hands move effortlessly over the strings of a guitar or glide magically over the keys of a grand piano situated in a globally famous arena whilst playing a breathtaking melody. He's jaw-droppingly beautiful, his jaw sculpted in the heavens above by the makers of the universe, his feathery hair astonishingly soft to touch, he's my world. And I accept every word he speaks, every word. Every breath is meriting a life, every word is meriting earth, and he is meriting the cosmos. I cherish Shawn with everything that we go through, he's one of the politest, regarding people on earth.

I gaze up at him and kiss his soft, cherry flavoured lips one more time, "I'll love you more though."

"Not possible, Echo,"

"I hate my name,"

"Echo, Echo's spread everywhere, in the 1900's they signalized beauty arriving," He spoke gently, cupping my face up his hands, and kissing me again.

"It's impossible to love you even more than I do, my love,"

Oki, chapter 7 done. Ahh, could you imagine the music video for Memories?? Like first it would be a barefooted girl walking down a hall into a bedroom and Shawn's there in bed with his guitar on the floor, and as soon as she sits on the bed she starts fading away and then Shawn grabs his guitar and reminisces about her and the camera shoots to all the cute pictures of them hanging on the walls like maybe one would be them laying on the floor together writing songs and another could be them painting, or doing other cute things and then when he says he needs to let go he would be taking all the pictures down and putting them in a box labeled Memories and he would carry it through the halls of their apartment and then at the very end it has him putting the box at the top of his closet, then he turns round and sighs and walks away?!!??! Like UMJKINDJDSIS#()$(% or not ya know?

Eh, rant over, see ya!

- Ameerah xx