Behind The Scenes Of Choni: A Madnessa Story [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 33

[VANESSA'S POV]
We had just finished lunch, and Madelaine took me up to her room. "What did you want to talk about?" Madelaine asks. I decide to get straight to the point trying to ignore my nervousness.  "Um, I haven't told my parents about us yet." I say, my nerves showing in my voice anyway. Madelaine looks down to her feet. She plays with her hands anxiously. We sit in a heavy silence for moments until Madelaine speaks up. "Are you embarrassed of me?" She asks shakily. "What?" I ask shocked. "Of course not, babe." I say. I take a step towards her but she takes a step back, her gaze still at her feet.

"Babe, don't do that." I say sadly. She shakes her head. "I don't blame you if you are. I understand." Madelaine mumbles. "I am not embarrassed of you. I could never be embarrassed of you. Please don't think that I am." I beg. "Why wouldn't you be?" Madelaine asks. "You're the love of my life. You're my best friend. I would show you off to the whole world." I say. She starts to spin her promise ring around her finger. "Then why haven't you told them?" She asks. She raises her gaze her eyes landing on mine.

   "I just haven't found the right time. I haven't talked to them in ages. I'm always so busy. I promise I will tell them. I just got so distracted with being so happy with you. I guess I kind of forgot to tell my parents that the most beautiful girl in the world belongs to me." I say. A smile tugs at Madelaine's lips as she looks away flustered. "I'm so happy with you. I love you so much. I could never be embarrassed of you. God, I'm surprised you aren't embarrassed of me." I say with a small chuckle. "I'm not nearly as beautiful as you. I don't deserve to have someone who loves me. Especially when they are so much more beautiful, and so perfect. I wish I could be everything you deserve." I say.

   Madelaine looks at me with a frown. She walks to me, and grabs my hands in hers. "What do you think I deserve?" Madelaine asks curiously. "Everything. You deserve the world." I mumble. "Vanessa, you are my everything. You make my whole world. You are everything I deserve. I couldn't be happier with you." Madelaine says, leaning her forehead against mine. She wraps her arms around my neck.

   "You are so beautiful. You are beyond beautiful. There aren't even words to explain how beautiful you are. I wish you could see how beautiful you are. You always say you have the most beautiful girl in the world but I'd like to protest. I think I have the most beautiful girl in the world. Just look at that smile." Madelaine says poking my cheek. Making me blush while a smile appears on my face.

   "Beautiful. Then look at those eyes." Madelaine says. Her brown orbs piercing mine. "Gorgeous. Then look at that body." She smiles looking my body up and down. I immediately become embarrassed and squirm at the attention. "Stunning. But most importantly, that remarkable personality." She says. She kisses my forehead tenderly. Her eyes meet mine as she kisses my lips lovingly. "Sensational." Madelaine whispers, her hot breath hitting my lips.

"How come you can always make me smile when I don't deserve it?" I ask. "You always deserve to smile." Madelaine says. I look away with a small smile on my face. "I love you." Madelaine says making me face her. "I love you, too." I say pecking her lips. I wrap my arms around her waist, and pull her closer to me. I rest my head on her chest, so I can hear her heartbeat.

   I hear a knock at the door, and it opens slowly. "Hey, girls. Are you ready to go shopping?" Michelle asks. "Do you still want to go, baby?" Madelaine asks. I nod my head against her chest. "Okay." She mumbles. "Let me take Yoshi downstairs." She says pulling away from me. I nod my head. She grabs Yoshi from off the bed, and takes off his jacket. I assume so he doesn't get it dirty. She kisses my head before walking down the hallway.

Michelle smiles at me. "What stores do you like to shop at?" She asks. I shrug. "I usually shop wherever Madelaine does." I respond. "You don't have a favorite store?" Michelle asks curiously. "No, I just shop at the stores Madelaine likes, so she can get anything she wants. I've only been wearing her clothes, I don't have nearly as many." I explain. "I can buy you any clothes you need. Don't you want clothes of your own?" Michelle asks. "Well yeah, Madelaine's clothes aren't really my style. Except she likes me wearing her clothes, so if it makes her happy I'm okay with it." I say.