Mental

22

"Happy Birthday. My son is finally eighteen." Mrs.Peterson exclaimed. She hugged him and so did Lily and Dean.
"Happy birthday babe." I kissed his lips while Jasmine cut the cake. "Thanks for that my merch lover."
"For what?"
"Forgiving me." He went to kiss me again but I pulled away and said "wait for your present."
He smirked at my attitude.
Around ten minutes later I pulled a bag out of Jasmines room that she let me hide in there. He opened the bag to find a a lot of movies and clothes. They all had notes on them. The first movie is the notebook the note read "I want you to know that your my romantic story."
The second is a box set of Disney movies "I will always have a happy ending with you."
Then Fast and the Furious "you make my stomach do what these cars do. Flip!
The next few movies are box set collections of Harry Potter,Divergent,Hunger Games,Maze Runner,Doctor Who,and Supernatural. This note read "you should at least check out what you would be selling."
The clothes had notes attached to and they said "these merch clothes are for you. Your my superhero,and my mystery guy in a blue box,my demigod and my merch lover."
James looked up and pulled me into his tight grasp. "Your the cutest thing in the world." He kissed my lips keeping his lips on mine. Dean coughed while Jasmine punched his shoulder. I pulled away biting my lip while Lily awwed. She hugged me and I picked her up. "Ok Lily your fairy Godmother and I are going to watch the Notebook." He pulled me to his room and while I sat on the bed he popped in the movie. He unbuttoned his shirt leaving him there in those joggers that hung at his waist showing his V on his hips. "Take a picture it will last longer." He said grinning. "Shut up." I replied. He grabbed the remote pressed play and slid next to me pulling me close to him. It felt nice and I needed to hold back tears that threatened to come. Why does this boy do these things to me?
After a while James said "what are you doing for graduation?"
"I don't know I never planned anything."
"What is your family doing?"
I snorted. "My mother doesn't remember what grade I'm in."
He stiffened. "I hate your family." I kissed his chest. "Don't worry I hate them for the both of us."
"That's to much hate for your heart." I kissed his chest again. "Who cares?"
He brought his lips to mine and kissed me with longing. James pulled away and started leaving kisses on my neck. Long sweet kisses that left me arching my back.
"To much clothing."
"Not enough clothing." I whispered back. He got up and went to lock the door. I stood up at the base of the bed. "James?" He pulled off my shirt and pushed me back. Climbing on top of me and kissing my neck and chest. "Happy birthday to me."

James and I drove out to his store and he stared at it happily. "It's beautiful. Thanks Eden."
"Don't mention it I usually get my boyfriends what they want."
"Oh there's more of me?"
I pulled his face toward mine. "Shutup."
We walked inside and he studied the room and started to draw. After twenty minutes of me watching his beautiful face I asked "what did you mean when you said you can't lose someone again?" He stiffened. "Just stuff."
"What kind of stuff." He shrugged. "James just open up to me please."
"My father damnit." He walked out the store and got in his car.