Something To Believe In

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  1. That "tote bag"  bumpp
     
  2. Lmao, I love Julia's comment!
     
  3. SMH!

    Owen, you think too highly of yourself .

    Team Mason
     
  4. BUUMMMPPP. MASON.! MASON.! MASON.! 
     
  5. Y'all are a bunch of tote bags. 
     
  6. Part 53: Jenna's Point of View

    I fixed my hair again and looked back in the mirror. HOLY SHIET.

    "How did you get in here?!" A smirk formed on his face.

    "The window." He replied simply. "Happy birthday." He said softly as he began to walk closer to me. He dropped a small, long box on my bed as he passed it.

    "T-Thanks." I stuttered. Why does he make me so nervous? He tool another step toward me and licked his lips.

    "I'm going to hug you." He warned. "And then I'm going to kiss you. Just tell me when to stop.." He trailed off, his velvet voice barely above a whisper.

    His strong arms wrapped around me, as one hand traveled up to my face, gently cupping it in his hand. Those luscious lips grew closer and closer to mine before his hot mouth was against mine. I didn't object, didn't push him away. I let him kiss me, that's all that mattered right now, being with him.

    He pulled away too soon, resting his forehead against mine. His large hands reached up and stoked my cheek as he pulled away, studying my face.

    "Say yes, Heaven." He whispered.

    And with that, Mason left my room.

     1 hour later 

    "Yo, Jen! Owen is here!" Carter called from downstairs. I was still trying to make sense of what had just happened an hour earlier.

    Say yes. Yes to what?

    I walked downstairs and saw Owen in the kitchen, holding a dozen roses. "Hey." He said smiling as he handed me the flowers. "I got these for you."

    I set the flowers down gently on the counter, making sure they didn't get hurt. "Thanks." I smiled. It wasn't a fake smile. That was truly extremely nice.

    "Ready?" He asked. I nodded.

    We pulled up to the lake, right at the docks. I saw a small picnic set up, it was very romantic.

    Owen and I sat down, and just talked for a while. We watched the sunset, it was beautiful.

    The clouds danced with purples and pinks, the sky painted with oranges and yellows.

    Owen took my hands and held them in his, facing me. "Jenna, there's something I've been meaning to ask you.." He looked nervous. Why?

    I nodded. "Yeah?"

    Owen cleared his throat. "Jenna, will you be my girlfriend?"

    My whole body froze up. My mind was clouded with thoughts, pictures of Mason. His voice came to my head.

    "Say yes, Heaven." He had whispered.

    I felt my head slowly nod, giving Mason his wish.
     
  7. Is this what Mason meant? 
     
  8. What's in the box mason gave her? 
     
  9. NO. NO. NO.
    NOOOOOO.
    I hate you Rosie. 
     
  10. @tash. What's usually in a box? A jewelry of some sort, hun. 
     
  11. no no no!!!! bump!!!!!!!! 







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  12. Wait so your saying thats not what mason meant?!?!? BUMO NOW PLEASE
     
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