Chapter 27

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“Oh shut up” she says

Does she not get it? She’s so beautiful. Her personality is beautiful. Her body is beautiful. The freckle at edge of her jawline and her lips that are so kissable. Her bright blue eyes. I don’t how to describe them. They are always changing colors. On a rainy day they are grey with a spark of turquoise. On sunny days they are bright blue. But when she’s sad they turn a dark blue. I hate to see her sad. I cringe at the memory of the accident at the party and when she was crying in the hospital.

It was because of me. I shouldn’t be the one making her cry. Nobody should make her cry. I know that her mother coming around makes her sad. But why? I don’t know if she will tell me. She would tell me one day, right?

I place kisses all over her face and she blushes. I kiss all the down her neck and her collarbone. I begin to tug on the towel when she stops me.

“We don’t have time for this” she says securely wrapping the towel

“Why not?” I whine

“Because I still need to get ready and we’re going out to dinner” she says walking into her walk in closet.

“I don’t know what to wear” she says

“You could wear a sweater with a pair of jeans” I suggest

“Perfect idea!” she says and searches for a sweater and jeans

She soon pulls off the hanger a baby pink sweater and white wash blue jeans.

“Leave” she says

“I’ve seen all of it before” I smirk

“Still. Please do it for me” she says and bats her eyelashes

“Fine” I huff and walk out

After a minute she walks out looking stunning.

“I just need to do my make up and hair” she mumbles

“You don’t need make-up” I say

“Yeah I do” she says and reaches for foundation

“I disagree” I say and walk next to her

While she’s putting on her foundation, mascara, and lip gloss I study what she’s doing.

“What?” she giggles pulling out her straightner

“Nothing” I laugh

Soon she parts up her hair in weird ways and begins to straighten her brown hair.

“What time is it?” she asks

“6:00” I say checking my phone

“What time are we going to dinner?” she asks

“I don’t know. I’ll text Greg” I say

Me:

What time are we going out to dinner?

Greg:

All of us are about to leave

Me:

K

“Everybody is leaving now” I say

“Crap, I need to hurry” Alex says

“No rush” I smile

After 5 minutes she’s done and she looks absolutely gorgeous

Everyday she is gorgeous.

Soon she grabs a pair of tribal vans out of her closet.

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