Iman
I was watching one of my all time favorite movies now. I was by myself. Daniel had gone out.
When we arrived back to the states, I kind of felt at home. But it just wasn't the same like how I was in France. I had grown more accustomed to my life over there.
It was very hard to focus on the movie when my mind was everywhere.
I remember when Justin and I used to do little things like snuggle up on the couch with my head layed in his chest as one of his arms wrapped protectively around me.
I also remembered how talkative he was and how I threw pillows at him to shut him up but, now I was wishing he was here. Right next to me.
It had been a couple weeks since I've seen him and although I have been forcing myself to forget about him, I couldn't.
Justin would just keep invading my mind every now and them and it often distracted acted me.
I knew deep down inside that I missed him. And I couldn't argue with that. I truly did.
Things just weren't the same with him not around. And sometimes I wonder what he'd be going through.
I saw the way he looked when he ran into me at the airport. It haunted me everyday and I always tried to push that image out of my head.
I reached for the remote to bring up the volume to get me out of my mouths when I realized something.
I was still wearing the engagement ring.
I slowly brought my hand back to examine it on my finger.
Oh how beautiful it looked just wrapped tightly around my skin.
I gave a small smile as I looked at it some more. I wondered how amazing it would have been if Justin and i were actually able to get married and settle down. But knowing how that was highly unlikely without his father's blessing, I frowned.
I also remember the night he proposed To me. And on the same night, he took my Virginity. I smiled at the thought.
But then again I was upset as well. I have Justin something so precious to me only for us to split at the end.p
I loved Justin then, and I most certainly love him Now. I just needed to get my head together and figure out the situation.
"Hey Iman, I got you you some Chick fil A." Daniel said closing the door behind him and handing me the bag containing the food.
It was kind of light though. I peeked inside and saw a half bitten ssndwhich..
"Why is there a half way eaten sandwhich in here?"
"You right." He said taking it back.
"You're too kind.." I rolled my eyes making him laugh. "I'm just playing, here's yours." He said giving me a different bag.
Ugh, Daniel.
As I got the bag, I saw Daniel glance at my hand. I knew he was looking at the ring, but he didn't say anything.
"Anyway how's your friend, Maria?" He asked.
"Why are you all of a sudden asking about her?" I asked teasing him.
"Shes...pretty?" He said in a duh tone.
I can imagine her jumping up and down right now. "I haven't really talked to her or Juliette yet. Which reminds me, brb."
He nodded his head.
I went to My room and dialed Juliette's number, also adding on Maria like always do. I like talking to them both at the same time.
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Prince of France *Editing*
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