Chapter 10

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(So I added another song that has no connection to the song. It doesn't affect the story at all. The song should be above the title when you slide right from the picture. -Lovie_Dovie_Stories)

-In the garden-

Me-"This garden is so pretty."

Johnathon-"Are you positive or pretty sure?"

He said while smirking. 

Me-"I'm positive. And whoever thinks otherwise is obviously blind."

I said that while rolling my eyes. I knew he was trying to make a joke but it didn't work. He nodded showing he agreed and continued walking with me.

Me-"What is the real reason you came to the garden?"

I stopped walking and faced him.

Johnathon-"What do you mean?"

Me-"Johnathon. Why did you come to the garden?"

Johnathon-"I already tol-"

Me-"Johnathon!"

Johnathon-"I ain't getting out of this, am I?"

I nodded no.

Johnathon-"Well the truth is...I just wanted an excuse to ge-"

Me-"Really Johnathon?!"

Johnathon-"I-I don't know. I guess I just wanted to hangout with you..."

Me-"Now, was that so hard?"

Johnathon-"You know, I hate it when you tease me."

Me-"I know. That is why I do it."

I said with a smug look on my face.

Johnathon-"We both know that's not true!"

I chuckled at his statement. We continued walking until we saw this blue flower bush. It had beautiful blue flowers with dark green leaves. It was beautiful. It almost matched my dress and Johnathon's eye color.

Johnathon-"The color matches your dress."

Me-"And your eyes. They're beautiful."

Johnathon-"Aww thanks."

Me-"What?"

Johnathon-"You just said my eyes were beautiful."

Me-"No I didn't!"

Johnathon-"Yeah you did."

Me-"When?"

Johnathon-"When you said the flowers' color was beautiful. Since my eyes are the same color as the flower, it counts."

Me-"N-no it doesn't."

I immediately started blushing. I was embarrassed. Really embarrassed.

Johnathon-"Aww are you embarrassed?"

Me-"N-no of course not."

Johnathon-"Don't worry I think my eyes are beautiful too."

Me-"Wow."

Johnathon-"What? I'm being honest. I think my eyes are beautiful."

Me-"Prideful much?"

Johnathon-"Jealous much?"

Me-"Jealous? Of what?"

Johnathon-"The fact you don't have pretty eyes like mine."

Me-"Whatever."

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