Mallory's Pov- I make way up the stairs of the gymnasium. The spring wind blew on my face. My heels clicked against the concrete and my dress swirled around me. My long blonde locks were flowing around me. I keep walking until I reach my destination and sit down. Matthew was gradauting college today. He decided his last year of college to start with highchool mathematics and finish his doctorates online like what I am doing. I see him walk in and take a seat. I catch him eyeballing me with a smirk. It's finally his time to get his diploma. I stand up along with his family and clap and cheer he looks up and smiles and waves before going back to his chair.
"Mallory, it was such a blessing for you to come out and see Matthew." His mom says. She hugs me and I hug back. His father also thanks me along with his 4 brothers and 2 sisters. Matthew comes up and hugs me. "Hey you." He says. I smirk and turn to him. "Hey Mr. Winters." I whisper seductively in his ear. He smirks and whispers back. "I'll teach you some lessons tonight." He says. "Oh please I would love some tutoring." I say teasing him. He begins tickling me. "Smile!" His mom says. Matthew wraps his arms around me and pulls my back against him. He places his head on my shoulder. "Damn you're so beautiful baby." We smile as she takes the picture. Later on we walk hand in hand around campus . Since his family left. "Mallory can we talk?." He asks. "Yeah." I say. He smiles and squeezes my hand. "I'm not breaking up with you." He says. "The school I got hired at is two hours away. So it means we could only see each other on the weekends." He says. "I thought we were going to move in together?." I ask. He looks off. "I want to wait until you are out of college so that way we start fresh together." He says. "That's two years from now." I say. "I know two years I am willing to wait that long." He says. I nod my head and lean in to kiss his lips he kisses back. "I love you Mallory." I press my forehead against his. "I love You Matthew."
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FanficAs Taissa strokes my face it's as if her once wrinkly hands were going fresh and wrinkle free. Her gray locks turn blonde. Her eyes flutter before laying her head against my chest. I look down at my own hands as the wrinkles are slowly fading and b...