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ᴊᴜʟɪᴀs ᴘᴏᴠ:

Matt's arm is around my shoulder. The rain has stopped, but in my head all i can think is 10 minutes ago, when i was standing in the rain with his lips on mine. We are walking to his car, he offered to take me to get food, he knows me too well.

"So, what happens now?" he asks, with a quieter tone than usual. 

"What do you mean?" i inquire.

"Well, like... are we telling everyone, or?" his question lingers before i take a breathe to think about my answer. 

"How about we tell everyone, i want people to know your mine," i say with a smile.

He presses his lips on my cheek and stares into my eyes for a moment, his arm still around my shoulder. "I can't believe, i'm yours," he giggles, stroking his hand through his hair.

I rest my head on his shoulder for the rest of the walk. "Hey, i've got a better idea than telling everyone..." i begin. "Why don't we make a post? That way everyone can know." I ask. 

"You sure?" he asks kindly, "I just want to make sure you're ready, Julie."

"I'm ready," i say smiling.

"Okay, but i'm making the post," he says beaming.














𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃, 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼 ♡Onde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora