Chapter 3.

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One day during the summer, Dawson asked to come over.
Can I come over, babe?
Umm...yes
Ok...I'm on my way
Okay see you in a few.

Then the doorbell rang. It was like 9:00 in the morning so I was still in my PJs. I ran downstairs and opened the door. "Brrrr...its cold out here," I said.

I dragged him in playfully. I walked holding his hand, to my room. By then, I knew he loved wearing T-shirts and sweatpants when he was alone. My parents weren't home, so he took off his shirt, to show his eight pack. He pulled my hips to make me get closer to him. By then, there was no distance between us. Our lips met, intertwining. My hands found their way to his abs and started rubbing his chest.

Then, when we stopped kissing, he started singing "Just the way you are" by Bruno Mars.

"When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change

Cause you're amazing, just the way you are

When you smile, the whole world stops and stares for awhile

Cause you're amazing, just the way you are," he songs lightly as I smile lightly, cuddling up to his warm side. His arms wrap around me, and he kisses my head. "You're perfect, just the way you are, Paige." He reminds me.

"Her lips, her lips, I could kiss them all day if she'd let me

Her laugh, her laugh; she hates but I think it's so sexy

She's so beautiful, and I tell her every day

Oh, you know, you know I'd never ask you to change

If perfect's what you're searching for them just stay the same

So, don't even bother asking if you look okay, you know I'll say

When I see your face, there's not a thing that I would change

'Cause you're amazing, just the way you are..." He continues singing, smirking a little.

Then I have to do the dishes. He offers to help and I except. When we are drying them, he smacks me,with the towel, so I smack him back. Then it turns into war.

I try to find something for both of us to eat, then I spot some Ramen Noodles. They are on the top shelf. I'm not tall enough. He finds I'm having trouble, so he walks up behind me and puts his left arm around my waist and he uses his other hand to get the Ramen Noodles. He makes sure I can feel his breath against my neck. His chest touches my back as he reaches for it.

"I...I love you, Paige." He mumbles. "I love you too, Dawson." I say.

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