I think I love him. I've never felt like this about anyone, and I've had my fair share of boyfriends. But Blake is different.
He's tough, but kind. He's strong, but gentle. He's no push over, but he's a gentleman. He's such a contradiction, but I love him.
I love him.
And he likes me too. He kissed me. I still can't believe that! Blake kissed me, and it was awesome. And then he asked me out! So we are officially dating! I still feel dizzy when I think about that kiss.
He left his jacket behind, and I'm wearing it now. It smells like him. Earthy, strong, manly. He is perhaps the most grown up person I know at school, and he's smart and he's good looking, and he's kind, and he cares about me! I sound like such a fan girl! Wow, Kayla the fan girl. That's a bit scary.
My phone goes off. I grab it and instantly a smile is on my face. Its Blake! And he wants to come over. Yes!
I have never acted like this before. I have always been so calm about this kind of stuff. But now I'm acting crazy! I'm acting like I'm in love.
The door bell rings and I practically dance over to it. I open it, expecting Blake to be on the other side, but it's not. There are two men in black suites.
"Umm, Hi." I say.
"Hello." The one man says.
"Do it now." The other says.
"What?" I manage to get out, before I black out.
To be continued ;)
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