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We went inside his house, and I put on his
hockey jersey and a pair of his boxers. I decided my hair would
just have to stay wet, so I put it up in a messy bun. I walked into
his room without knocking, and then I noticed he was only in
"Sorry," I said giggling and blushing.
"It's alright. It's not like I'm naked."
"Oh okay, well then if it doesn't bother you never mind."
I said. I walked in and sat on the small couch that was near the
window of his room. It was still pouring out, and the sky looked
was really gray. I looked back at Bryson, and he was just staring
at me. He still wasn't wearing a shirt, and I was staring. I looked
away because I could feel my cheeks blushing again. He laughed at
me and went over to his closet. He came back out with one of his
sweatshirts on and sat by me.
"There, I put on a sweatshirt for you."
"I never said I didn't like it." I said giggling.
"And you amaze me."
"Good." He smiled at me and I stuck out my tongue at him
"Bryson Drew Carter, I love you."
"Jessa Ray Richards, I love you."
I laughed and started playing with his long hair.
"You know what?"
"Your hair kinda looks like Justin Bieber's."
"Oh my God, do not say that. That kid is soo-"
"Don't go there Bry. I love you, but Justin's the
"That's exactly what I want to here from my
"I know." I said. I kissed him on the cheek, and he got
up and grabbed my hand.
"Let's get something to drink."
We walked downstairs and into the kitchen. I jumped on his back
while he opened the fridge and pulled out Mountain Dew. He knew I
could love off of that stuff. He took out two glasses and filled
them up all while me still on his back.
"Okay, Jessa time to get off my back."
"Well it's either me or the Mountain Dew?"
I quickly jumped his back and grabbed the glass. I started drinking
it, and he just stared at me.
"I see that you love Mountain Dew more than me?
"Well, Mountain Dew is sooo good."
"Yeah, well I'm better."
"Oh really, is that so?"
He nodded and picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder. He ran
into the living room and threw me on the couch. He jumped on top of
me, and I was laughing my head off. He started kissing me all over
my cheeks and lips.
"Now am I better?"
"Okay fine, you win."
He got off of me and I sat up. We stared into each other's eyes for
awhile. Then we sat back on the couch, and he put his arm around
me. I rested my head on his chest and soon enough, I fell into a