Abel's P.O.V
"I really loved the gifts Abel, thank you."
"It's nothing really." I shrug.
"No, it was really sweet. And the letter...."
I sit up and look at her.
That's what I've been waiting for her to bring up. I was really self conscious about it, I didn't know if I showed too little emotion or said the wrong things.
"It was stupid wasn't it. I knew I shouldn't have wrote it."
"No, it was sweet. I loved it, you were never one to really express how you were truly feeling."
"I'm glad you liked it. I was kind of skeptical about it."
"It was perfect. Look about earlier..."
"Earlier?" I ask confused.
"When I snapped on you."
"Oh, uh yeah what about it."
"I honestly didn't mean to. I do trust you, I'm just not ready to talk about it. I don't want to tell you and you go all crazy and hunt him down and kill him." She laughs lightly.
I frown and she notices it.
"What?" She asks furrowing his eyebrows.
"Uh, you won't have to worry about me hunting him down and shit."
"Why not?"
"Because, I kind of already handled that situation."
"What do you mean?" She asks clearly not getting it.
"The day you and the detective talked I kind of over heard your conversation."
"So you eavesdropped on us?"
"No, well kind of. I was going to go try and talk to you but I heard you were talking to him so I just stopped and listen. And then after I heard what happened and who did it, I drove to the frat house and beat the shit out of him."
"Is he alive?"
"That's really not the question I was expecting but yeah he's alive."
"Good to know you're not crazy."
I laugh, "Yeah definitely not crazy. Although I did threaten to kill him though. Just to let him know I wasn't playing around with him."
"I could only imagine how scared he must have been."
"Oh, his face was priceless."
"It's weird how we're laughing about this?" She giggles lightly.
"Yeah, it is." I say as I stare at her beautiful face.
I would have never thought that I would ever have the chance to have someone as beautiful as Delani.
She honestly tops all the girls I've ever been with. I just can't believe that I fucked it up.
"Abel, you good?"
I look at her just thinking about all the good times we've shared. Thinking about how we made each other happy. Thinking about the first time I told her I loved her. Our first argument. Our first kiss. The first time I held her in my arms. The first time we saw each other. Just everything.
And I realize, that I need this girl in more ways than I can imagine.
"Abel," she drags out.
"What's gonna happen to us?" I ask.
"What do you mean?" She asks furrowing her eyebrows.
