Will You Love Me Tomorrow?

Chapter 1

Will You Love Me Tomorrow?                                                                      The_Loss_of_Love

Chapter 1

Leo’s P.O.V

¸.•*¨~☆~♫~♥~♫~Two Years Later~♫~♥~♫~♥~☆¸.•*¨

“And this is your graduating class of 2004!” Our principle screamed into the microphone as everyone stood up and threw their graduation cap into the air and cheered.

I turned around and looked back to see Adrian smiling and laughing with his friends. I turned to my left and hugged my friends in happiness. High school was finally over and I was ready to start my life with the man I love the most. We would be going to the same university since we were both accepted; him with a football scholarship and me with an academic scholarship.

My life was beginning to sound so cliché but I had nothing to complain about. I’m finally happy and out of my depression, but I still go to a therapist for check-ups every few months. After the day in the hospital everything fell into place. He was with me through my recovery and was there for me when I was so ready to give up. He encouraged me and was by my side through everything. I couldn’t have asked for anyone else in the world. He was perfect.

The way his brown eyes soften when they fall on mine made my mind ease into a state of pure bliss. 

We were all released and I went to go say thank you to all of my teachers and my principle. I was about to walk up to my guidance counselor until I felt myself being pulled by the waist. His firm arms managed to connect perfectly with the girlish curves of my body. I could smell his scent, it was such an enticing smell and it was indescribable. It was just his, unlike anyone else’s.

I could feel myself blush and then I turned around to see him smiling at me; he looked so handsome in his cap and gown. The fact that we both made it this far together since my incident only further proved my undying love for him. I could keep my eyes on him forever, feeling my heart melt away with the warmth that radiated from his eyes to mine. I felt at home.

“Hey baby.” He kissed my cheek then let go of me. I felt all the warmth go away until it came back when he grabbed my hand.

“Hey there stud. Have you seen my boyfriend? About 6’3, very muscular, extremely handsome?” I said as I kissed his lips.

“Hmm, well why have him when you can have me? I’m much better looking than your boyfriend.” He said as he chuckled. I smiled.

 I never realized how much I started smiling since he asked me to be his boyfriend. It was the happiest moment of my life. He is what makes getting up every day worth it; he makes life more bearable. Although I’m not perfectly healthy yet, it has definitely been a step up since my fall. I’ve had days where I thought I was invincible, but I’ve also had days when the walls would cave in and engulf me in every struggle I fought to leave behind. And every day his presence managed to catch my every fall.

“No, I love my boyfriend, he’s perfect, but I’m flattered.” I sassed. I turned away from him but i felt him pull me back into an embrace. I smiled and then I felt him place a kiss on my forehead.

“Ahem!” I heard someone clear there throat. I turn around to see mine and Adrian’s friend Lillian.

“He’s mine!” I heard her scream at Adrian and she took me away. I laughed and hugged her.  She was the only girl who was also by my side the whole time of my recovery. I met her two months after I began my recovery and we became best friends almost instantly. She was such a hyper girl. Her idea of a fun time was almost getting us killed and playing checkers, which oddly enough is the perfect representation of her personality.