Graduation(Chapter 3)

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third person pov

the last days of high school flew by for Emery and Greyson finals were over and school was out all then had to do was go to graduation and then off to College. 

graduation came soon than later, students were taking photos and they where all saying they goodbye's because lots of them were leaving during the summer. kids were going to out of state schools and some where just moving only 2 hours away. the ceremony started and kids walked out and took their seats emery was the last one out, the line went by last name so of course WILLIAMS was last. once the last ones were done, Principal Higgensburg stepped up and started to speak. 

" it is my pleasure to welcome families, friends, teachers, and our students to Lochburn High School Graduation, as you have known their has been excitement through out the halls as our students have been perparing for this day. these kids are now blossoming into amazing young adults. you should be proud of yourselves. I know that the entire school community, you mother and father, sisters and brothers, grandparents, aunts and uncles, and your teachers are all proud of you and of how far you have come. "

 As he went on students started to get bored and had each other notes. Greyson who sat two rows in front of emery, hand a boy named Jason a note and asked him to give it to emery, " why?" Greyson gave him a look of annoyance and answer " can you just hand it two her its important" the male looked behind him and slipped to note to emery. 

emery unraveled the note and read it quietly:

can't wait to get out of here and start this little adventure with you

- grey <3


of course it had to be something cheesy, he was known for that, flirty, cocky, etc... he was always put into a good mood and always but blush on her cheeks. emery rolled her eyes as her cheeks were flushed red. greyson turns around to see the girl blushing red and smiling, he turns back around  

greyson pov (just for a bit)

GOD how do I even begin to describe emery?

 She's crazy strong she could pick me up, or like could just THROW me across the room. Her hands are all soft and strong and SO FRICKEN PRETTY when her nails are all done .she has sun kissed skin. She has these dark forest green eyes that when she get close enough their this beautiful jungle that's waiting to burst out, long eyelashes that she liked to keep mascara on . A smile that just shoots electric butterflies through my veins, a giggle that bubbles and fizzes through me. Arms strong and firm, yet soft and pliable and speckled with that light tanned skin. Light salmon lips that are always slightly chapped ( she always had to keep chapstick with her) and curved and turned into a smile thats to die for.

 I literally can't describe how badly I want to kiss her right now, I JUST CANT I'm so down bad for this girl and I know it.I want to hold her soft face in between my palms and bring a rain of compliments, to try and put my love into words Even the way she plays sports is amazing, I want it allI love her, with all my heart, in all the ways a person could ever love someone. We're so young yet it's true, it's crystal clear. She's addictive, like a flam turning into a fire. It burns my skin and I love it, I love her. I love what she means, what she say. She's nothing short of buzzingly electric, shes intelligent, smareter than me in the most inticing way. 

I could lose myself in her eyes all day, let myself roam in her greeb tinged eyes. Her cool brown hair messily tangled or when its slick that I could pull my hand through and braid tiny braids in. I can't believe I get to see her in the soft grass, neon yellow dandelions surrounding her. Her crackling is soothed by my hands, her rigid yet thin edges softened for me. Me of all people. I must be the luckiest girl in the world, I must be blessed by the angels. It looks like the sun kissed her very skin, I want to kiss it too. I remember that day, just laying on the grass like kids in love, like two people intertwined. Even if time stopped right now, if we never became lovers officially, she's still my everything. My Sun, my Angel, my person. 

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