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Emma Swan, she thinks she an orphan, when she's adopted.
Killian Jones, he knows he has nothing, but everyone thinks he does have everything.
Emma and Killian are just two people in high school, with an Untold story.
Killian Jones...
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Emma's POV
I stare in the full length mirror at Killian's. I'm in my graduation clothes. A white and orange dress with a belt and bow sandals, my hair is in a waterfall braid.
My head hangs low, as my feet balance on their sides.
I hear the door creak open, but I didnt't bother to look.
That's until warm arms wrapped around my waist, I close my eyes and leaned into it's weight, already knowing who it is.
"Hello, beautiful." Killian mumbled into my neck.
"Hey handsome." I blush.
"Well, it seems your eyes are closed, you haven't even see what I look like?" He smirked.
"Doesn't matter, you always look handsome." I compete.
Killian starts placing pecks from his lips up and down on my neck.
I push him off and turn around to actually look at him.
"See as I suspected. Sexy." I smile as I pull on his vest.
"You look-" He says speechless.
"I know." I smirk.
"Mmmh." Killian playfully growls as he leans into me more for a kiss, I back away leaving him hungry.
"Nothing to celebrate, yet, lover boy." I pat his chest.
"Your my girlfriend, there's never a reason to celebrate when we kiss." He jokes.
"Yeah." I sigh and sit on the bed.
"Did I say something?" He asks.
"Oh, babe, no, not at all. I-" I was interrupted by Killian.
"Swan, there's not reason to be scared of graduating." He said calmly.
"Why would you think that's my reason." I snapped.
