Problems Anonymous(complete)

Chapter 14

"You walk into the room", he jot down on a little pad. He brought the pen up to his lips, thinking. I hummed the melody he had just come up with.

"So beautiful without a care?"

I scrunched my nose.

"It doesn't sound right."

He sighed, strumming his guitar.I sat back on the picnic blanket, staring out at the city. We were on our little lot by his apartment. Well, at least we dubbed it ours.

"So perfect but unaware?", I started to spit out lyrics that sounded good. I liked it. I looked to him for approval.

"Ya but it's a love song. You don't fall in love with someone because they're perfect. You fall in love with them because when you're with them, you're not ashamed or have to hide any aspect of who you are. You fall in love with them because they are right."

"Oh god, Mr.Picky, then why don't you just write all that down?"

He smirked and scribbled on the pad.

"I'll put it just in case we can't think of anything."

I rolled my eyes.

"You can be jealous of my song writing skills, it's ok."

We laughed, and it was pure bliss on our mountain top. It truly was my favorite spot in the city. Dandelions danced in the cool breeze, and the misty fog was beginning to lift. I had no problem sitting on the dew again, but Austin insisted we brought a blanket. I began to assemble a flower crown from the daisies and grass bits, and he continued writing and playing. Out of all our adventures, these kinds were my favorites.

Can I just fix you girl

Show you a different world, oh

I take you anywhere

He stopped, and I looked over, him already staring back.

"What happened?", I squinted because of the sun, "I liked it."

"I have to take you to paris."

"What?"

"I'll save up, we'll go for Christmas."

"Wait, what are you talking about? ", he was spitting stuff out to fast for me to process.

He set his guitar down beside him.

"I have to take you, Mais.You're my girlfriend, and I know it's your dream to go."

"No you don't, you've already done enough.", I placed my hand over his.

"No-"

"And it's not like you have to do any of that, we've only been going out for a month."

"I want to. And it's been five months!", he toppled me over in a hug. I squealed at the sudden touching. He hovered over me. I blushed, and placed the makeshift crown on his head.

"Five months since we met, you mean."

"You were mine all along anyway."

"Don't be so cocky.", I play hit him, even though it was true.

He hovered over me like the night of the rave. His closeness was driving me insane, but at least now, I could actually touch him.

"I have a new song for you.", he barely whispered. I raised an eyebrow and he smirked.

"Roses are red, violets are blue, damn, let me kiss you."

He pressed his lips to mine before I could react. I giggled into his lips.