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pick her up and tickle her until she can barely breathe.
she'll scream and fight you, but secretly she'll love it.
protect her.
hold her hand when you talk to her.
look at her like she's the only girl you ever want to be with.
when she least expects it, pull her in close and kiss her hard.
tell her she looks beautiful.
get her mad, then kiss her.
let her fall asleep in your arms.
call her.
give her piggy-back rides.
kiss her forehead.
be slow.
don't push anything.
make her feel loved.
kiss her in the rain.
and when you fall in love with her,
tell her. ♥♥♥
Chapter 15
I woke up. The sun was shining outside, making it hard for me to open my eyes. I tried to move but I felt my body so heavy. I turned around and saw Everett sleeping next to me. His face looked so peaceful. He was like an angel. He didn’t scowl or frown, which improved his characteristics a lot. Wait a second. EVERETT?! What the hell is he doing here?
I gasped, trying to release myself from his tight grip. I was actually pressed against his chest, with his arm lacing around my waist. I let out a shaky breath and removed his hand from my waist. He moved a little, his lashes fluttering. Next thing I knew, he snapped his eyes open and looked at me.
“What are you doing here?” he muttered, running his hand through his dirty blond hair.
“Me? What are YOU doing here?” I repeated the question.
“That’s my room” he stated.
I froze. “Oh, right”.
He laughed. “Silly” he said, pecking my nose.
“Stop it” I whined.
“Never” he said, smirking.
“Everett? Evelyn? What are you two doing here?” a third voice said.
Everett and I both turned around, facing Sienna standing by the doorframe. I gulped, biting my lip and looking over at her, along with Everett.
Yep, we’re scre.wed.
***
“What are you doing here Everett?!” Sienna shouted, clenching her fists and walking inside his room.
“That’s my room, duh!” he said, sitting up.
My eyes focused on the fact that he wasn’t wearing a shirt. Damn, he was hot. The blanket lowered, showing off his abs. I licked my upper lip, trying to keep my attention to Sienna.
“You said you weren’t gonna return!” she yelled at him, rolling her eyes.
“Yes, but I did! What’s your problem anyway?” he asked, annoyed.
“You’re in bed with my best friend! Plus, you’re not wearing a shirt. And she’s only wearing a t–shirt! If mum or dad walked right inside the room, they would…” she muttered but an open door interrupted her. Both his father and her mother walked in. I could tell Cassidy was pretty shocked and Tom was about to burst out laughing.
“What are you two doing here?” Cassidy asked, almost whispering.
We exchanged several looks with Everett before answering: “It’s not what it looks like” in perfect synchronization.
“Then, tell us how it is” said Sienna.
Tom mouthed a ‘Well done’ to Everett. Everett just kept quiet and lowered his gaze. I could see his cheeks turning red (just a little, of course) though.
“Okay, so I came home completely drunk and I just laid down on my bed. The last thing I noticed was Evelyn laying here. I didn’t see her, okay? I was as shocked as you are” he said. I knew he was telling the truth. From what I’ve heard, he gets drunk all the time. It’s the most logic excuse and the right one.
“That’s all? No flying elephants or robbers or anything?” Sienna mocked, rolling her eyes. She received a smack on her arm by Cassidy for that commend of hers, which surprised me a lot.
“Go take a bath kids and then Sienna, you drive Evelyn home” Tom said.
“Okay, okay” said Sienna, walking out of the room.
Everybody left after her. I stood up and looked at Everett, who was smirking now. He got up and closed the door, before wrapping his arms around me. “Good morning kiss?” he said, his voice being sweet and cute. I couldn’t help but laugh. I just hugged him and let him kiss me, hoping no one was looking.
He played with a curl of my hair. “I liked sleeping with you. You’re all warm and cuddly –– just like teddy bears” he joked, tucking my curl behind my ear.
“Did you just call me a teddy bear?” I said with an amusement smile.
“Maybe” he smirked, letting go.
He entered the bathroom and took a shower, leaving me being all dazzled.
Darn you, Everett. You’re so stupid.
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Pick her up
and pretend you're going to throw her in
the pool.
She'll scream and fight
you,
but secretly, she'll love it.
Hold her hand while you talk.
Hold her hand when you drive.
Just hold her hand.
Tell her she looks pretty.
Look her in the eyes when you talk to her.
Protect her.
Tell her stupid jokes.
Tickle her, even when she says stop.
When she starts swearing at you, tell her you love
her.
Let her fall asleep in your arms.
Get her mad, then kiss her.
Tease her and let her tease you back.
Kiss her on the cheek.
Kiss her on the forehead.
Just kiss her.
Let her wear your clothes.
Go slow.
Don't push anything.
When you fall in love with her, tell
her.
Girls Like me.
Prolouge
When I was 13, the only guy I had ever liked, asked me out.
I was thrilled, in fact, I remember not being able to stop smiling.
He told me everything I wanted to hear, did everything I wanted to see.
In my eyes, he was perfect.
But 5 months later, he broke it off, like nothing was wrong.
His friends laughed and joked about how foolish I was to believe that someone like him would actually fall for a girl like me.
I was devistated, to the point where I would miss days of school to avoid the torture.
After all the nights of crying, my mom finally agreed to send me to my dad's house in Maine.
"2 years Bree, then you're coming home." I remember her telling me as I boarded my flight.
The day I left for my dad's house, I promised myself I would be a stronger person when I came home.
Not only that, but I promised myself that I would get revenge on the boy that broke my heart.
During those two years, I grew out my blonde hair, that now reached over half way down my back.
I ran two miles everyday, giving me the legs and body of a super model.
I turned myself into my ex boyfriend's deffinition of perfect, in hopes that maybe he would fall for me again.
This time though, he would be the one to end up feeling broken.
And now, here I stand, two years later, as a 15 year old.
In just 5 minutes, my flight would be landing back in California, back in the hell hole that I left 2 years ago today.
As we neared closer to the ground, I pictured all of my friends waiting for me at the airport.
Then, I pictured the look on Jake's face when he saw the girl that i've become.
When the flight came to a complete stop, I grabbed my bags and began making my way off of the plane.
"Bree!" Jaycie and Zoe shrieked, greeting me with a huge hug.
"I missed you guys so much!" I exclaimed.
They helped my bring all of my bags out to the car, and then, we began our journey back to my house.
"So," Zoe began. "Are you here to fall in love with Jake again?" She raised her eye brows teasingly.
"Hah." I let out a sarcastic laugh. "In his dreams."
I wasn't being cocky, just confident.
"Well from what I hear, he's excited to see you again." Jaycie sighed.
"Well, I guess we'll see." I muttered, noticing we were almost home.
As we entered my driveway, my mom anxiously pulled open the car door.
"It's so good to see you again honey!" my mom squeezed me.
"It's good to see you again too mom." I replied, a little embarrassed.
Then suddenly, another car pulled into the drive way.
"What's up short stuff?" Ryan laughed, hopping out of his car, along with Noah and Jake.
I laughed, greeting him with a hug.
Then Noah, and then Jake.
"It's good to see you again." Jake smiled slightly.
"It's good to see you, too." I lied right through my teeth.
I stared at him, taking in that familiar smile, and the mouth that lied to me so many times.
This Summer, I was going to show Jake how much stronger I have become.
I was going to show him what he gave up 2 years ago.
And most of all, I was going to show him why you don't mess with
girls like me.
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