Is it bad that I want Jace to kiss me? I wonder. I look at him through heavy lidded eyes and notice that his eyes have darkened with hunger.
"Jace..." I breathed out. He closes his eyes for a minute then opened them and all the hunger that was there disappeared. He clears his throat.
"W- we have to get going." He stutters. It sounded like I caught him off guard. "My mom is waiting for us." He sets me down in the passenger seat and closes the door. Then he takes my wheelchair and puts it in the trunk. He opens the driver side door and gets in. As soon as the car started, he turned the AC off/ The car ride was silent. The only sound that I heard was the humming of the engine. I look over at him and try to memorize him. The way he looks, the way he acts, the way he smiles, everything about him. His green eyes look swollen and dark from loss of sleep, his hair tousled. His clothes are all wrinkled from wearing it for a week. Even now he looks so gorgeous.
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Memory in a Bottle
RomanceIt's about a girl who is going through a hard time and this is her story about how she got through it and fell in love with her best friend, Jace. Will her love for Jace be enough to fix herself and see the light at the end of the tunnel or will she...
