The Devil Inside.

Chapter Thirty Two. *The End.*

As they drove down the road. Blaire stared out the window. Her left hand was taken by Andrew. His free hand on the steering wheel. Her palms were beginning to get sweaty. Her heart was beginning to beat faster. Her breathing level was off.

She knew he loved her back. So why was she a nervous wreck? Do all people in love get like this? Butterflies filled her stomach, making her feel un-well. 

Andrew noticed she was nervous by her sweaty hand. But he didn't mind. A smile formed on his lips. It was cute to see her get so nervous. "You alright?" He glanced at her.

Blaire looked at him, and nodded weakly. Looking like she was going to faint. "M-me? I-I'm fine." She stuttered and felt her face grow awfully hot. She looked back out the window, now feeling like she couldn't breathe.

Oh, because she wasn't. She took deep breaths in, and then out. They reached the meadow, thankfully. The car came to a stop and Blaire scrambles out, falling to her hands and knees in the high grass. Breathing hard and loud. She felt stupid being so nervous. 

Her curls fell around her face. She shut her eyes and slowly calmed down. She jumped as arms wrapped around her and pulled her close. She realized it was Andrew, she instantly calmed down as he strokes her hair.

Blaire rests her head on his shoulder, enjoying his loving touch. Being in his arms, made her feel loved and safe and everything she never imagined she'd feel with him. 

Andrew kisses her top head, and then the side. Blaire enjoyed his kisses. She closed her eyes and let herself drift off in his arms for a few moments. She woke up as soon as his embrace left her. She looked up, seeing him standing up. 

"Andrew?" She whispered. "What are you doing?" Andrew looked at her. "Sorry, had to stand." He apologized. Blaire extends her hand and he took it, pulling her up. She gasped as her body hit his. Their noses touch.

She breathed in, and giggled. Biting her lower lip. Her fingertips run up and down his back. Andrew shivered from her touch. He bites his lip and stares down at her.

"You wanted to tell me something," He reminded her. His insides burning to know. He wasn't a patient person.

Blaire looked up at him and bit her lip. "Oh, right." She whispered, suddenly turning shy. Which made Andrew all the more curious.

"Andrew," Blaire whispered and stared at his chest. Her fingers play with the buttons of his shirt, nervously. "I-I...Uhm..." She swallowed hard.

Come on, Blaire! Say it! She yelled at herself mentally, annoyed at herself.

"You what?" Andrew bites his lip, playing with a strand of her hair.

"I-I..." Blaire looked up at him, into his eyes. She reached her hands up, cupping his face. "I love you, Andrew." She whispered.

Andrew's whole body froze. He stared at her, not moving. Again. 

Blaire bites her lip. "I-I'm sorry. I shouldn't of said anything." She turned to walk but he grips her wrist and tugged her back. 

She didn't get to gasp, or question what he was doing as their lips crashed together. Furiously, Andrew kissed her and held her close to him as much as he could.

Blaire had never been kissed in such a way. It made her head spin. Her stomach do flips. Her heartbeat go faster. And her whole body shake. 

Andrew picked her up carefully, only to set her down in the grass, ontop of her. He pulled away and opened his eyes, staring down at her. "You what?" He whispered.

Blaire's eyes were heavy. "I love you," She repeated. 

"What'd you say?" Andrew hissed. He heard her, but he wanted to hear it again. Louder.

"I love you, Andrew!" Blaire shouts.

Andrew's heart was filling with joy and so much love. "I cant hear you.." His voice still low.

Blaire knew he heard her but just wanted to hear it over and over again to make sure he heard right.

"I LOVE YOU, ANDREW!!" Blaire screamed. Her voice echoing out through the meadow.

Finally pleased. Andrew grins. "I love you too, Blaire." He whispered. Blaire giggles and he kissed her roughly once more. 

His hands traveled down her dress and then under. Feeling her warm soft skin. Blaire moaned as he rubbed her thighs roughly well kissing her. Out of breath when he pulled away, only to kiss her neck. 

Blaire stared up at the sky. Her breathing was harder then it ever had been. Her heart was no longer broken. It was pounding fast and hard. Her small hands wandered down to his jeans, and then up his shirt. Touching every part of him, locking it up, and keeping it in memory.

"You're so beautiful." Andrew whispered in her ear and then kissed her lips again.

The two got lost in eachother. Forgetting everything and everyone. Nothing mattered. Not when they were with eachother.

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A Few Years Go On.

Blaire walked up behind Andrew, wrapping her arms around his neck. She kissed his shoulder and whispered in his ear. "Hey you,"

Andrew smirked and turned. Blaire squeaked as he grabbed her and spun her around. She held onto him, laughing. 

"Put me down!" She yelled through her fit of giggles.

Andrew stopped spinning and smirked. "Not until you say I'm the greatest husband ever." 

"No!" Blaire laughed. 

Andrew spins around around. 

"Okay, okay!" Blaire yelled and he stopped once more.

Andrew grinned at her.

"You're the greatest husband ever." Blaire smiled at him.

"I know." Andrew grinned and pecked her nose.

She giggles and scrunches her face. Once Andrew set her down. Her eyes flickered black. Veins dance down her cheeks. She hisses at him, but he didn't flinch.

Andrew grins and cups her face in his palms. "You're so beautiful as a vampire." He whispered.

Blaire would of blushed if she were still a human. "Shut up." She mumbles, trying to look down but he didn't let her.

"Hey, I only speak the truth." Andrew grins and strokes her hair. "I love you, Blaire." He whispered, their noses touching.

"I love you too, Andrew." Blaire whispered back and kissed him deeply. Her arms lock around his neck. His arms around her waist.

"EWW!" Summer yelled. "Get a room!" She giggles and runs upstairs with her friend.

Blaire laughed as they pulled away. She smiles because Andrew looked embarrassed. It was cute.

"She's going home tomorrow, right?" He questioned.

Blaire laughed and nodded. "Yes, she is."

"Good," He mumbles and kisses her again.

Blaire laughed and squeaked against his lips as he picked her up, kissing him back deeply.

She made the right choice. Her life was perfect. And she wouldn't change a thing.

The End. <3

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I accidentally posted this as a new story . pft, oh well xD. Here it is!