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Chapter 3 - CHAPTER THREE

There was a day when he was sitting by himself, on a chair under a tree, outside of the school and she was walking by with her crew, she was wearing a long lime green dress, looking like the angel that he described to his brother.

A few minutes later after she had passed by with her friends, she came back and stood on the opposite side of the table, he turned off his earphones and gave her his attention. "Are you going home?", he asked, "Yes..", she said while she leaned over the table to be closer to him, "Why are you sitting by yourself?", she asked.

"I needed a little bit of a break from the crowd", he said while his eyes adored her pretty face, and the dress she wore complimented her complexion. "Can I join you?", she asked and then she sat down before he could even answer, he smiled and helped her put her bag on the table, "I'm starving, please order lunch for us, here's the money", she said.

That's the first time they had lunch, he came back with food , they dug in while they were talking, she would be the only one to make him laugh and stay in one place longer than usual, it's like she was his perfect company and that was clear to see.

"Would you ever eat with me like this on a date night?", she asked him with a smile, "Yes I would, why?", he said with a smile.

She gets excited and says, "Imagine this, you're coming to get me at my uncle's house, you're wearing a suit and you knock at the door, with flowers in your hand, my cousin opens the door and calls me to come, I run to greet you and then I go back to the room for you to see me again, I come back in high heels and you give me the flowers", he adored her imagination, "That's how I want our date night to be like", she added.

He is listening to her, while his adoration for this girl is written all over his face, he smiles at her, "Wow, that's beautiful mama, you got this all planned out huh?", he asked.

"Yes", she said with enthusiasm. She was slowly falling in love with the bad boy, even though she knew about his bad habits, she still saw the beauty in him, you'd swear that God sent her to his life for his best interest, because she brought out the better side of him everytime she would be around him.

Their energy was always warm, full of affection and so enlightening, she had a tendency of losing herself in his presence, sometimes she would forget that she's with him and then she'd tell him all about the things she thinks about him.

He couldn't tell her how much he adores her, so he started writing her a journal and he would write about her eyes, her smile, her smooth hands, her hygiene, her skin, the way she looks in different kinds of clothes, her lips when she talks. During his journal, he discovered that her guilty pleasure is to bite her finger nails, especially when she'd be nervous or stressed, at that point she was his Juliet and he was her Romeo.

A month went by, they were always together, they had unending phone calls and long texts, they couldn't leave each other alone.

 

April, it was a Saturday.

It was a dusty day, he wanted to ask her to be his girlfriend, but he still hadn't told her that he loves her. They had been on a call for an hour or so, in a middle of the conversation, he interrupted her while she was talking and he asked, "Do you remember when you asked me what do I see you as?".

She chuckled and said, "I remember it very well and didn't you ignore me when I asked you?", he shut his eyes on the other side of the phone, thinking about the exact moment she's bringing up, she's clearly annoyed by that memory and he can hear it in her tone.

He lays down on the couch and proceeds to say, "Listen..", she interrupts him, "Why are you bringing this up?", she asks, he runs his fingers through his hair, "Uhm, I think I want you to be my girlfriend", he says with a sigh at the end of his sentence.

She gasps and says, "Huh?", in disbelief, "Are you sure about what you're asking?", she adds, he gets up from the couch, he starts walking around the room, trying to shake off his nerves, "I'm sure, I've thought about this, trust me", he said.

This moment would be much better if she was in the same room as him, but again, he's a very impatient guy..

"Are you ready for a relationship, you?", she asks with doubt, he stops pacing back and forth, he goes back to the couch and says, "I know I have been running away from this: Love and everything around it but, you are the one I wanna do this thing with, so will you be my girlfriend?".

Pause right there.. Is this happening? Is he really popping the question? What is it about this girl that makes him open up to love, after so many girls that he failed to love? Anyway.. back to the story.

"I don't want you to do this for me, I want you to be in a relationship with me when you ready and when you want to be in a relationship, do you get me?", she says maturely.

"I'm ready, I want to be in a relationship with you Loveness", he says, she takes a moment and then after a few seconds, she speaks, "Okay.. I will be your girlfriend", there goes his smile, "Thank you, I wish I could hug you and kiss you right now", he says with so much joy in his voice, "Me too, my boyfriend", she says and giggles.

He was her biggest fan, every choice of her clothes, any day, would be his perfect view, the favourite thing of hers that he loved seeing her in was her black dress, the only one. That dress always made him melt all over her, her face would glow perfectly in that dress, her skin too, she wasn't a fan of compliments but because he adored her so openly and reminded her of her beauty every single day, so she eventually accepted it.

On this day, she opened up to him, in such a way that she hadn't before. They had been sitting together in one spot for hours, at the back seat of the class, while everyone else was outside. He started rubbing her thighs under the table, under her black dress, then he stopped and laid his head down on her thighs, she caressed his face, adoring him while she was talking to him.

In the middle of that conversation, he got up and leaned closer to her, he closed his eyes and pulled her in for a kiss, he kissed her passionately and slowly, while his hands were rubbing her thick thighs. "Can I see your breasts?", he whispered, she smiled and then she let him see them for the first time.

He slowly pulled down the strings of her dress off her shoulders, "Wow", he says with a smile as soon as he sees her breasts, what a perfect moment, so beautiful.

He starts kissing her nipples, then he sucked on her breasts, she starts gasping in his ear, while her nipples get harder but then he stops because anybody could walk in.

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