Chapter 49

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So this is a reaaaaaally adorable chapter !!!!

It's my fave I've written tbh

And saying that I need to remind you I probably won't be updating for a little bit (a week or so) while I catch up on school work and sleep.

So the sorry is coming to a close but don't worry because I still have hella Dakolan left

Also I've decided to reveal what my new story will be....its gonna be a Colin Kaepernick story !!!! (More details later)

For now, here's the song suggestions:

•heart like yours wilamette stone

•can't take my eyes off you by lady antebellum

•hazy by rosi golan

•goodnight moon by go radio

•never be by 5sos

•all of me by john legend

Anyway !!! OH I MIGHT BE SEEING ALL TIME LOW IN APRIL AND IM JUST LIKE ASDFGHJKL 😍😍 PLUS IM SEEING 5SOS WITH MY FRIEND IN AUGUST AND YEAH

BUT ANYHOW

IDK HAS ANYONE ELSE FELT REALLY WEIRD LATELY ?? JUST LIKE EVERYTHING ISNT HOW IT SHOULD BE BUT YOU CANT TELL WHAT ?? A LITTLE OFF?? BC SAME

AAAAAANYWAY (I've said that like three times now lol)

EMJOY!!! Xx

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The six stages of falling in love with her:

Five. You'll find a safe haven on rooftops and abandoned rooms where she'll set fire to your insides with hushed breaths between kisses planted perfectly on your lips and make you wonder how dangerous it is to play with wild flames while your body is made of paper.

Dax's POV

"I really do love Gus," I giggled. "He's so funny. I love Psych. Good call, babe."

"Yeah, you've always had a thing for black guys," he teased. I gaped at him.

"Not true!" I exclaimed. He looked at me knowingly.

"Evander Kane, Xander Bogaerts, Cam Newton, Dez Bryant, Broderick Hunter, Colin Kaep-"

"Okay, okay, I get it. I guess I can just look past someone's race," I shrugged.

"You're like Jem in To Kill a Mockingbird. You're color blind," he smiled. I kissed him.

"No matter who I find attractive," I told him, "you'll always be the one."

Milan stared at me, his mouth just kinda open slightly. His head was slightly tilted, just staring at me.

"What?" I asked, giggling. The same expression on his face, he said,

"I...I love you."

"Yeah, and I love you too...I thought we'd figured this out a long time ago, Looch. You hit your head recently?" I teased. I looked at the time on the clock. 2:17am already. But we just sad down to watch Psych on Netflix, didn't we? Damn Netflix was addicting.

"No...I just...." He got up, going into the bedroom. I heard his drawer open and I almost made a joke, but decided not to. He came back in, the same expression--an almost confused look--on his face. He sat down and continued to stare at me.

"No, I mean, I really really love you," he repeated, shaking his head.

"Milan, what's up babe? Oh that's right, I forgot. You turn into a pumpkin after 12:00," I teased again.

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