Chapter 29

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"And so I told him. If you ain't talkin juice, I don't even wanna botha ya" Jake and I sat on the couch doing our best accents. He was in the middle of doing the perfect Brooklyn accent. Man, he had talent. "Look here mate. I once told that gal ova there that she's betta off with a koala" It was now my turn and I attempted an australian accent. Jake couldn't help but giggle at me. "What?" I asked slightly confused. "Nothing. It's just I never thought you were this type of person. I waited a while to talk to you but this makes it all worth it." His face was serious with a gentle smile. "What type of person?" I couldn't help but blush at his words. "An open and loving person. You accept everyone and their flaws with open arms. Not many girls with a natural attitude are like that" "Really? A natural attitude " I giggled slightly. "Resting Bitch Face Syndrome. You know you look mad all the time right? " "Wow Jake. I do not." I started to laugh harder. "You do, you're so intimidating. Trust me if I knew this side of you back in freshman year I would've asked you out a looong time ago." Our laughing died down after his response. "You're amazing and don't let anyone tell you different. You're all any guy wants. All I want and some." His face was serious and his words we're soft. Like magnets, my face inched closer to his. In response his eyes closed and his lips approached mine. The kiss grew as it connected. One hand gripped the back of my neck while the other pulled my waist closer to him. His lips quickly became a drug to me. No, an addiction. All I wanted was more. All I needed was more. By the way he kissed me I knew, he felt the same.

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