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Chapter 16 || She's Choosing !

And she's choosing . You may be confused until the end . Just warning ya 😘

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My stomach churned as I drove to meet her. She had to choose me. My world would slowly come to end if she didn't. My feelings for her only came about 2 weeks ago, but they were stronger than I ever thought they would become.

She's so perfect in every way and if she doesn't choose me, I don't know what I'll do I don't know what I'll do if I can't cuddle with her on the couch and watch movies. I don't know what I'll do if I can't take on dates and hold her hand. I don't know what I'll do if I can't press my lips to her soft, heavenly pink ones.

Her smile was enough to brighten my day and her laugh practically makes my world go round. All I want to do is finally call her mine, but if she doesn't choose me, I don't know how, or when, I'd get over her.

My palms began to sweat as I climbed out of the car, dreading what was to come. I was practically trembling as I stumbled up her driveway.

I slowly treaded up her porch stairs, breathing heavily and feeling like I was going to fucking throw up. I was letting my nerves get the best of me, if she didn't choose me, I'll find someone else. I'll get over her, I thought, knowing I was lying and only making myself more nervous.

I take one final breath before working up the courage to knock on the door.

She's not gonna pick me, she's gonna pick one of the other 2 guys and I'm gonna be left alone. I'm not gonna be able to get over her, I thought as my heart pounded out of my chest.

After what felt like a lifetime and a half, I hear her sweet voice call out, "One second!" It somewhat calmed my nervousness but not much.

Moments later, the door swung open and there she stood timidly, looking absolutely angelic. She wore a dark, navy blue, lacy floral print tank top with ripped white skinny jeans. On her feet she wore strappy, brown sandals and her hair, styled in natural waves, cascaded down her back effortlessly. On her head, sat a flower crown, each flower a different shade of blue. She wore more noticeable makeup although, (as cliqué as it sounded) she didn't need it. The only word to describe her was perfect.

Outfit Here~ Minus the Carter part and the gold lips : http://www.polyvore.com/park_date_with_cartahh/set?id=130191484

"Hey, uhmm...we need to talk," she said, sighing. Here we go, I hope she makes this quick.

I feel my face growing hot and my throat feeling as if it was closing as I take a seat on the small porch couch.

She sits next to me, looking straight ahead, into the distance. I just want her to tell me it isn't me already so I can begin to piece my life back together and get over her.

"She runs her fingers through her hair and sighs, "Look--"

"It's not me, is it?" I interrupt her, jumping up and pushing my fingers though my hair as well, tugging at the roots. I immediately begin pacing uncontrollably.

"Wait--"

"I knew it wasn't me."

"Let me--"

"You were too into him."

"Into who--"

"Annaliese, I do respect your decision but I don't think you understand my feelings for you. Your so beautiful and I--"

"STOP!" she shouts, halting my rambling, and making me stop pacing, giving her my full attention. "It's you."

I feel a tidal wave of relief flood over my entire body, allowing it to instantly relax and my heart to resume beating. I'm speechless as I stare down at the girl my world revolves around, the girl I can finally call mine. She has the biggest grin plastered on her face as she waits for my reaction.

I pick her up and spin her around, startling her as she giggles and squeals for me to put her down.

I do as I'm told and put her down, almost instantly slamming my lips onto hers. She opens her mouth slightly and I take the opportunity to push my tongue into her mouth forcefully and hungrily, totally catching her off guard. A surprised moan escapes her lips and I chuckle into her mouth.

She pulls away and I immediately miss the way her warm tongue explores my mouth and the way my lips feel molded to hers.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, Cameron."

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I feel so good about this chapter. I think I wrote it so well ! So she chose Cameron ;) sorry to all the Matt and Annaliese or Nash and Annaliese shippers. I will be explaining how the reacted next chapter. And that should be up soon because I feel so fucking bad for not updating for so long .