Why Must it be you?

Chapter 4

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"Where are we?" I asked him. He brought me to this creepy looking place. "Our own property." He whispered and took my hand. I shivered as we approached this big house. "It's beautiful during the day." He said. Wow. What a nice way to tell me its not creepy at all? He let go of my hand and searched his pockets for the key. He found it and unlocked the door. He brought me in then locked it again. He clapped and all the lights came on. "Welcome home." He smiled. I looked around. Wow. I was lost for words. I cracked a smile as I admired the features of my new home. I was disgusted with the way we gained this since I lost so much. One thing that crossed my mind is how I've been on the news lately. They reported that I've been misding for two years and my mom was on the screen crying. This is the path I've chosen. To live with him and be with him. I ran up and hugged him.

"Thank you." I say and smile up at him. "Anything for you." He smiled. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. He kissed back. There something about him that always gets me going. He wrapped his around my waist and pulled me closer. I smiled into it. There are moment where I have second thoughts on why I have been here for so long. Just when I feel like I have to give up, I ask myself why have I held on so long and want to throw it all away. First even if I did want to throw it away, he wouldn't allow me to. He always manages to find me.That's how our first three months were. I didn't get attached until like the 6th month. It was just something he had to offer me that I couldn't get anywhere else. Then Jasmine found out about us after a robber took all her money. She said it was Ross but it wasn't. But then he did what I thought he would never do. He killed someone. That someone was important. Well important to Jasmine. He killed her husband all because she accused him of robbing him. The night I found out, he came home with bloodly hands and a hand print on his cheek. She knew he did it and since then she has been after us.

He brought me over to the couch. I giggle as he played with my sides. "You know this is it right?" He asked. I tilt my head. "What do you mean?" I asked. "No more running after this." He said. I nodded. "Okay. What's your plan?" I asked. He stopped touching me and pulled away. "There is no plan. Whatever comes my way, I'll trample over it". He said. I laugh. He looked at me seriously. I akwardly stop laughing. I tried to get up but he stopped me. "This is war. No one will win this except us." He said. He took my top off. "Hey!" I say. "No more bright clothes like this. From now on, you'll wear dresses". He said. "What!? But..." He looked at me. There's that feeling. "But what?" He asked. I sigh. "You know how I feel about them..." I say. He nods and then takes my hand.

"I can't do so." I said as we laid in our new comfortable bed. I had my head rested on his chest as he rubbed my back smoothly. "Why did you pick to live in a place like this?" I asked. "Because we're seperated from the rest of the world." He said. "What about the world?" I ask. "You of all people know me best so you know the answer to that question." He said. I trace his abs. He stopped me and looked at me. "Why have you been with me for so long?" He asked. I cringed at the question."I love you." I say. "Is there any other reason?" He asked. "No. I love you. I sometimes ask myself why I have fallen in love with you. When your focused on something as I look at you, I think to myself Why must it be you? Out of all the guys in the world, I chose to be with you. You just give me something that I know I won't get anywhere else. At the end of the day, only one answer remains and its because I love you." I say. He hoovers over me and looked at me. "How much do you love me?" He asked. "Enough to hurt someone and take my own life if you asked me to." I say. He smiles looking satified with my answer. He got off me and walked over to the dresser. He pulled something out and walked back over to me.

"I know your life isn't the life you wanted but you smile everyday to please me. I have been selfish for so long and to this I have chosen to put everything behind and you my priority." He said. I looked at him confused. He took my hands and sat me up. "Your mine. I want you to no longer have the title of girlfriend. Your something more than that. You don't have to be afraid of me." He said. This gave me a sense of relief. "I know I'm not perfect and have done some shit that is fucked and basically ruined our lives but do you know what I wanted the whole time?" He asked. I shook my head. "You. Its always been you. Everytime I felt you were slipping away from me, I would turn into this aggressive jerk towards the one I don't want to hurt. You. If I wanted, I could've gotton rid of you a while ago but I didn't because love struck me. That's why when you first tried to leave, I would always find you. After a couple of tries, I knew you belonged to me. You gave in. So all I'm asking now is for you to say you'll do it." He said. I was tearing up. "Do what?" I ask. He pulled out a ring. Oh.My.God. I covered my mouth. "Will you marry this criminal?" He asked. That's when official tears fell out my eyes. I froze. "Will you marry me?"
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