Tate and I cuddle in the couch and watch movies. The power is cut out.Tate holds me tighter as he sees a man outside in the bushes, "HIM! IT'S HIM. FUCKING DAMN IT. SHH BABE DON'T SAY A WORD." Tate speaks in such a low whisper you can't see his mouth move and both of our eyes are shut so, from where the man was standing for all he knows we are sleeping. I feel myself clinging tighter to Tate.I stop but he holds tighter.
"He's gone" Tate says with a smile. "Who was it?" I ask concerned. Tate doesn't answer. Partially because he isn't sure, but I garuntee he has an idea. He called me babe.Tate.My heart lightens as I think about him. NO! STOP. Tate is my bestfriend! I am not supposed to think about him like that!!
Tate knows what I'm thinking. I can tell by the way he is looking at me. What is he thinking?
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I stand here looking at Katelyn like a damn idiot when I could be making out with her and telling her that I love her! But no. Dipshit me just stands here drinking coffee. Prying my eyes away from her I look out the window. I am pretty damn scared. Tate Johnson, scared? Really? Damn coward. Ask her out! Now!
"Hey Katelyn."
"Yeah?" Katelyn sounds hopeful.Shit.That voice melts me.
"Uhh... You look nice."
Katelyn frowns and mutters something.She must hate me. Running my ringers through her hair, I smile at her. Then it hits me.
"KATELYN DAMN IT. I LOVE YOU!" I half yelled at her. Oh god. I am screwed.
To my suprise she kisses me. I deepen the kiss and hold her vy her waist.She pulls away and walks to her bedroom. I suspect to sleep due to her not sleeping much last night .
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Tate loves me. Thats it. My life is complete I kissed him..... He kissed back.... he said he loves me. Is this real? Is this real? I refuse to believe that this is fantasy. I refuse.
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Lost in thought~The beginning
RomanceReality and fantasy collide and Katelyn is just waiting for her dream to come true. "Amazing"~Grace "Perfect and Original"~Hanna "OMG SHOCKED"~Shane "Make another" Jeremy
