Chapter Twenty-Three

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I sat down on his bed with him. He asked if I wanted to talk. 

"So can you tell me why that movie got to you? Other than the fact it's a sad movie?" He asked

"Well.. I lost my mother when I was young and that just reminded me of that.." I said

"Oh.." He said. "How?" He asked

"A drunk driver hit her.." I said. Tears briming my eyes. 

"How old were you?" He asked

"7.." I said. I was crying now. He noticed.

"Were you with her?" He asked. Why is he asking all these questions?

"Why are you asking me all these questions??" I asked. It came out a little more harsh than I wanted it to.

"I'm sorry." He mumbled and got up.

"No I'm sorry Aaron. Come back." He did and sat beside me. He noticed me crying more.

"Hey don't cry.." He said and he hugged me. I continued to cry.

"Please...For me.." He said. I stopped a little. His arms were so comforting. He looked at me again and smiled. I smiled back

"Theres that smile I love." He said. Making me blush. Next thing I knew he had both his hands cupping my face and his thumbs were wiping away my tears. He stopped moving his thumbs but kept his hands on my face and looked into my eyes. I looked into his green eyes. He started to lean in and I did too. I don't know why I did but I did. 

And then it happened.

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