I was reading a book at the library, waiting for the others. My eyes widen as I read Trone Of Glass: empire of storms.
I can't believe Manon's grandmother is doing this to her own cousin, wanting to kill her just because Manon is doing the right thing.
"Good book?" I jump frightened with Justin's voice.
"Don't scare me like that." I said putting my hand on my chest. "And FYI, this book is heaven." He grins while I continue on reading.
"You're beautiful." I close my book, knowing I won't finish the chapter because of Justin.
"In the past few days you're so sweet and kind... what did you do?" I raise a brow looking at him suspiciously.
"Nothing, really... It's just I haven't seen you this happy in a long time." My expression softens and I cup his cheeks.
"And I haven't seen you this happy either." I say leaning in, I can feel him smiling as our lips touched, I'm the luckiest girl on planet earth for having him.
"I love you." He tucks a lose hair making me shiver.
"I love you, too, J." I kiss the tip of his nose making him blush. "Is somebody blushing?" He scoffs nudging me away.
"Am not." He crosses his arms like a little boy, I laugh kissing him again. I tried to pull away from the kiss, but he pulls me closer making me almost sit on his lap.
"You know we're at school." I mumble breaking the kiss.
"Who cares, you're mine." I punch him jokingly.
"What if people start talking about us..." I look at his lips while touching it.
"Do you really care what people says about your love life or mine's?" He asks rudely.
"Sort of..." He lifts my head up with his finger under my chin, making me look at those beautiful eyes.
"Why?" He asks concerned.
"I don't know, maybe is because everyone thinks I'm still friends with Bryce while being friends with Jessica at the same time. God, I remember all the rumors about me those passed few months while you were out." He cups my cheeks pulling me completely to his lap, I hitch my breath looking around and I saw some stares towards us.
"Only you know the true story, if they want to believe those stupid rumors, let them. I know what've you been through, don't let anyone break us apart again, please." Our forehead touched as did the tip of our noses.
"I won't, promise." I stick my pinky out and we interlock it together.
"Marry me?" I jump looking at him in shock. "I know, we're just teens, but I always imagine you being my wife and having my kids."
"You want kids?" I ask still taken away.
"Only if you want them, but I already picked the names though." I laugh.
"You're fucking crazy." I say getting off of him.
"Crazy for you." I play with his hair admiring his features.
"I'll marry you... Only if you buy my a ring and ask me at the most expensive restaurant." I said letting my ego out in a blink.
"Whatever you want, love." I lay my head at the crook of his neck with a goofy grin imagining our wedding. 'Cliche uh?'
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"I set up a schedule. Who picks him up in the morning, who takes him between classes, after school, nightly check-ins. If we spread it around, it's not that bad. I'll text you the URL. It's password protected."
