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Chapter 31
February 14, Saturday
Sienna's POV
"This is for you." Dylan spoke, breaking the awkward silence as he handed me a bouquet of beautiful red and yellow roses. "Red and yellow roses together mean happiness and joy. And that is what I want the both of us to always be." He explained while my cheeks tinted red and my heart fluttered.
Even though he and I have only been dating for not even three months, I honestly think that I was... starting to feel something that's more than just liking him. It was more strong, and passionate.
"Awh! Thank you sweetheart." I cooed, pulling him in for a peck on the lips. I then glanced to my sides to see Maeva, looking as uncomfortable as ever, and Kathrin pretending to admire the walls. I rolled my eyes at the pair and took the flowers to put them in water.
Maeva's POV
"Uhm... I got you some flowers too." Nate muttered out, handing me a bouquet of white lilies with a few red roses scattered around. "Oh! Wow. Uhm... thanks." I stammered, slowly going to grab the flowers.
"Well, let's go." The blonde boy exclaimed simply, holding an arm out. I hesitantly grabbed his hand, not used to this gesture. I looked over to Kathrin with a sheepish smile, which she returned with sticking her tongue out.
Time skip
"Are we there yet?" I asked for the hundredth time. Nate let out an exasperated sigh, not taking his eyes off of the road. "No." He simply replied as I groaned in annoyance. "Where are we going anyways? Can you tell me where we are going?" I questioned as I rolled my eyes, leaning back on the car seat. "No."
I sighed dramatically and gave him puppy eyes, silently pleading for him to tell me. I really have zero patience. "And... we're here." He declared, parking the car. "So, uhm... where are we?" I asked, not recognising the area. He stared at me wide eyed as if I had grown another arm. "What?"
"This is a mall." He expounded. My face lit up in excitement and started enthusiastically clapping my hands. "How do you know I like shopping?" I asked, staring at the boy with sea blue eyes questionably. "Oh! Uhh... lucky guess?" Nate stated, more of a question than a statement. "Who did you ask?" I questioned, already knowing what he did.
He just simply turned on his phone and opened his messages and handed it to me. "Who's... 'emo cow'?" I asked, glancing up at Nate weirdly. "Uhh... would you be mad if I said it was Kathrin?" He yelped. I smirked to myself, chuckling slightly. I murmured a simple 'no'. "Ok then it's Kathrin." He responded.
hi idiot.
wat do u want
i need help
ik
No not that kinda help
idc
c'mon
ok fine. wdy want
where should i take maeva on valentines day
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Love Bomb [1]
Teen FictionMaeva Renolds is a 16 year old girl. All of her life she hated one person: Nathaniel Stone, or as most people call him, Nate. For most of the 16 years she has been on this earth, everything has been normal. It was just her and her mom. On the first...