After our awkward little semi-heated hugging session, I left giving Jace all of the additional important information for the camping trip. When I exited his home I was practically running through the streets like a child with sugar high knowing that he was coming.
I'm an idiot.
I soon reached my house.
"Aunty guess what!"
"What?"
"Jace said yes!" I screamed with joy.
"Whoa kid you've barely just met the kid and your already acting crazy!" She exclaimed.
"He's my first friend"
"I know trust me thats a good thing but you two need to take it slow."
"Your right"
"Im going to start packing." I said.
"Kay, love you sweetie."
"Love you two auntie."
And that's basically how the rest of the day went with me stuffing my possesstions in a suitcase with a certain boy in mind.
an this chappie is so crappy im sorry
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First Love • Jace Norman
FanfictionTwo young teenagers endure the unthinkable and sometimes predictable act of firsts, including him being her first love and her being his first love. Where is the love in times of hardship?
