Wildest Dream // A Choni Fanfiction

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Cheryl's POV

Toni and I both slept in the middle of the bed entwined into each other after an awkward night of us attempting to sleep on different sides of the bed unrecognisably. Which failed horribly.

After playing with Toni's right hand, which was wrapped comfortably around my waist, I sat up on the side of my bed and couldn't help but smile at how beautiful Toni looked.

Slowly, the pink-haired beauty opened her big brown eyes and grinned at me staring down at her in awe.

A tear must've escape my eye because her smile faded into her cute concerned face.

"Hey," Toni sat up next to me with one arm perched on waist. "What's up?".

"Toni, I don't deserve you," I tried to hold back my deep emotions, but they burst through my eyes instead, "I mean my mother was right I'm loveless and horrible and -".

"Hey," she placed her small hand on my cheek and made me look at her, "I don't care about anyone else, I don't care what your mother says about you she's wrong and I know that and that's all that matters. If anything I don't deserve you, Cheryl Bombshell"

Toni's POV

She giggled as I wiped her faint tears off her soft innocent skin, as our eyes met they a firework arose between us which I'm sure Cheryl felt too as she leaned in to kiss me as her mother walked, so I went in for a hug, since she didn't notice her mother had entered uninvited.

"Cheryl Marjorie Blossom! What on earth do you think your doing?" Cheryl was dumbfounded, so I stepped in.

"Hi Mrs Blossom, Cheryl and I are going to walk to school together if that's okay?" Penelope raised her eyebrow and scowled as she left murmuring to herself.

"I hate her." The red haired heiress muttered with her eyes filled with tears.

"Forget about her," I told her, "Come on, if we leave now we might be able to stop off and get some coffee before we get to school." I pulled her up from the bed by her smooth hands.

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We walked to Pop's and got two coffees to go as we walked to school. I could help but stare at Cheryl and think about what she had been going through all these years alone, yet she still waltzed through school maintaining her HBIC title.

I don't care what anyone else says Cheryl Blossom is a different person to how the rumours described her.

I just wish ... that I could have this moment for life.

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