I wrote this fast... I had nothing but if I didn't write at all, I'd update next week. I'm busy... School sucks we all know we only like to go because of our friends. ;)
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*what happend before*
"Maybe we should leave it's getting late." He said.
"Yea.. maybe.."
"But first, I want to ask you something." He looked up at me and played with his own fingers. He only does that when he's nervous.
"Yes?"
"Well..."
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Sou's POV:
I looked at him, curious.
"Well.. okay, we know each other for a pretty long time now.." he rubbs the back of his neck. "And I told you about the fact I love you.."
I couldn't help but smile and felt my cheeks burn. Thank god it's dark.
"So.. would you like to be my girlfriend." And he finally look at me.
It was silence for a while. I was smiling like a fool at him.
"I'd love to." I smile even brighter.
I saw Jack smiling and grabbed my hand over the table.
"You don't know how happy you make me." He says.
My heart melts not only by his words, but also by his hand touching my skin.
"Let's go now." He said just loud enough for me to hear.
I nodded, and stood up, we walked to the car, once we sat in the car. I was still smiling.
We drove home in silent, not one of those awkward ones. This one felt good. I looked outside, at the houses. When I saw the beach, I knew we were close.
When the car stopped infront of my house. He stepped out and so did I.
He walked up and stopped at my front door.
I hugged him, a long hug. Feeling him tighen his grip around my waist.
"I'll see you tomorrow." He grinned at me.
"Alright, I'll call you." He smiled and pulled away from his grip.
He kissed me, again, it felt magical. Every touch of his made me shiver. Wanting not to end this.
When he walked back to his car I stepped in and texted Andre- he asked to call but I'm lazy- to tell him how my date went. I send the same message in the geoupchat. It was probably early in the moring around there.
I walked up to my room and put my shoes out. And threw my cardigan on a chair. Blake looked up at the flying cardigan. I laughed.
"Sorry Blake" I whispered.
I jumped on my bed and fell asleep.
The next morgen I woke up by the sound of Krissy. Gahh, when she's here, everyone needs to know. With that I mean, the whole beach needs to know.
"KRISSY BE QUIET PLEASE!" I shouted.
"NO!" She yelled back. Oh mother of god why.
"WHY THE FUCK NOT?" I shouted back. Maybe it'd be easier going downstairs and talking. But hell no, this bed needs me.
"BECAUSE YOU'RE NOT MY MOTHER!" She shouted back, how childish can you be? For a 19 year old.
"GLAD I AM NOT." I shouted, turning on my back.
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Only Her
RomansaWhat does an eightteen year old wants more than finding the love of her life, being roomies with your bestfriends, and going to live on your dream location? Life's a rollercoaster so you'll go up and down, to the right or left, sharp turns included...