My definition Of Perfect Chapter 23: Jess' Point Of View:

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Chapter 23:

Jess' Point Of View:

I shut the door to my room so quickly. I can't believe he just saw me like that. I didn't even know he was home. I wonder if he heard me in the shower. I sat against the door, and wished I could talk to him.

Austin's Point Of View:

I sat against the outside of her door, and wished she would just listen. I felt her lean against the door. We both sat there in silence for a while.

"Can we talk?" I asked silently. "I have some some explaining to do..."

Jess' Point Of View:

"Yeah, hold on." I walked over to the mirror fixed myself up, and then opened the door. We stood there in silence for a few seconds, and then he pulled me into him. The way he hugged me wasn't like any other hug we shared before. 

"I'm sorry." He gently whispered in my ear so close that his lips brushed against it. 

"But why?" I asked feeling broken still.

"Jess, I really didn't mean that. It's just that I felt like everytime I got the oppertunity to tell you how I felt, something happened, so I was starting to think it wasn't meant to be..." He said still holding me. 

"Well how do you feel?" I asked looking into his eyes.

"Jess, I love you. I've loved you since the day you kissed me under the mistletoe, and ran away. I've loved you since we stayed outside for hours, and would never go in because we never got sick of each other. I've always loved you, and I always will." He rested his forehead against mine. 

"I love you too." I said with such emotion, as he gently kissed my forehead.