Chapter 19

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It had been three days since I done the talent show with Dylan, I still can't believe I did that, I mean I was nervous as hell and at one point I thought I was going to throw up but throughout the chaos of my mind convincing me I can't do it, I did.

I had to admit seeing Adam in the crowd of people helped calm my nerves, I'll never forget the way he was watching me, pure shock across his face. I was practually singing the song to him, the big question was would he lay anywhere in this crazy world and just forget it all with me?

We had spoke over text as much as I was able to reply becuase off work, I had been so busy but that's the way I liked it, I didn't have a minute to think about anything other then peoples injuries and helping them the best I could.

It was now a thursday and I was lucky enough to get off two hours early so that meant I was able to surprise my babies at the school to pick them up, i pulled into a empty space shut the engine off and practually ran to the school gates to find them still closed. I was ten minutes early so I stood by the gate crossed my arms trying to fight the cold breeze off.

Hearing my name pulled me away from my thoughs of what to make for dinner tonight, as I took a quick peek in the direction my name was being called I felt my heart instantly begin to miss a couple of beats. There he was, looking as gorgeous as ever. Jesus christ its gotta be a sin to look this good surely.

He was wearing a baby blue shirt with all the buttons done up, a pair of black jeans that hugged his legs perfectly, and black converses, his hair was pushed to the side, that was my favourite hair style for him, those dark hazel eyes already watching me as a wide grin appeared on his face.

"Hey," I sounded much more chirpier than I intended.

Adam was now approaching me, that wide grin never leaving his face as he took all my appearance in by looking me up and down. "Hey, what you doing here?" You could hear the confusion in his voice.

I was now pushing myself back and forth on my heels, my arms were still crossed acting as a barrier. "Work let me off early, wanted to surprise the kids."

And you.

He showed me a small nod in acknowledgment, those hazel eyes still studying me, his wide grin was no longer visible to see.

"How is work going?" He asked as he mirrored my movements by throwing his arms across his chest, making the fabric of his shirt snuggle his arm a little more revealing his muscles.

Oh boy, I hope to god I wasn't drooling

I quickly cleared my throat and tried my hardest not to stare but that wasn't going so well, I couldn't seen to look away from him. "Its going great, I'm tired but I love it." I confessed. I was tired constantly but I was lucky enough to say I was doing something I loved for a living not everyone is fortunate enough to have that opportunity. Most people would get up for work at the crack of dawn to rush to a job they couldn't stand to provide for their families.

"That's good, any of the doctors caught your eye?" He asked playfully before showing me a wink,

I let out a small giggle before shaking my head, "Nope," I confessed, it was true I done my work that I needed to do then came home, I stayed professional, the men that I worked with were friendly enough, but I wasn't interested in anyone another then this tall, brown eyed man standing beside me looking like a fricking God.

Your the only man I see.

I wanted to say but of course would never let that sentence leave my lips.
They was sealed completely.

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