The name is Emeline.
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Once Emeline was in Nate’s arms, she too began to feel content. “How are we gonna make this work?” she inquired, leaning into him. She had never really been good with relationships. She always ended up fucking things up, as usual. She felt as if her and Nate would last a while, surprisingly. She hated being such a softy but around him she couldn’t help it. She was in like.
Nate smiled. “Who knows? To be honest, who really cares?” He asked. Nate had never been in a relationship before. A real one, at least. He didn’t think that running around giving girls “cooties” counted as a relationship. He smiled over at her again and kissed her head. “Let’s just go with it, ok?” He asked her, looking into her green eyes.
Emeline began to laugh, “Just go with it.” she repeated as she got off of his lap. “We should go somewhere” she announced with her hands on her hips confidently. She really hoped they would work out. She hoped and prayed.
Emeline bit down on her lip as she sat in her dorm. She couldn’t resist the urge to go see her now boyfriend. God, she loved saying that. She loved the fact that she could finally call Nate her boyfriend. She wasn’t going soft,though. Never ever. Let’s not be ridiculous! But every girl gets her…
Nate almost stopped breathing. He thought he’d never get Emeline to say yes to him. He smiled to himself. Emeline was his girlfriend. His girlfriend. It made him almost shine to think about it. Then he got a knock on the door. He set his laptop on the table and went to the door. He opened it to see the person he’d been thinking about ever since he’d first come to GHS. He smiled and hugged her into his warm chest, bringing her into the dorm then shutting the door. He kissed the top of her head, then looked at her. “Hey” He said, smiling.
Emeline’s face practically lit up when she saw him. He instantly took her into his arms and she felt even happier. Once inside his dorm, he kissed her on the head. “Hey” she responded sheepishly, looking at him. In all honesty she didn’t think she had ever seen him this happy. He looked like a 6 year old on Christmas day. “I’m not really good with the boyfriend and girlfriend thing so you may have to help me here” she muttered nervously. Sure, she has had her fair share of boyfriends. But not for quite a while. And none of them ever made her feel how Nate does.
Nate laughed at her weak response “Hi” He said again. “How’s my favorite girl doing tonight?” He asked, smiling shyly. He lead her over to his couch and sat her down, just like in his “dream”. He picked her up and set her on his lap, then leaned back. He was content now. Whenever she was in his arms, Nate was ok. Nate couldn’t be sad while Emeline was around. It just wasn’t possible. “Don’t worry. I’m not either.” He said, smiling at her again.
Once Emeline was in Nate’s arms, she too began to feel content. “How are we gonna make this work?” she inquired, leaning into him. She had never really been good with relationships. She always ended up fucking things up, as usual. She felt as if her and Nate would last a while, surprisingly. She hated being such a softy but around him she couldn’t help it. She was in like.
Maybe someone killed her.
Emeline bit down on her lip as she sat in her dorm. She couldn’t resist the urge to go see her now boyfriend. God, she loved saying that. She loved the fact that she could finally call Nate her boyfriend. She wasn’t going soft,though. Never ever. Let’s not be ridiculous! But every girl gets her…
Nate almost stopped breathing. He thought he’d never get Emeline to say yes to him. He smiled to himself. Emeline was his girlfriend. His girlfriend. It made him almost shine to think about it. Then he got a knock on the door. He set his laptop on the table and went to the door. He opened it to see the person he’d been thinking about ever since he’d first come to GHS. He smiled and hugged her into his warm chest, bringing her into the dorm then shutting the door. He kissed the top of her head, then looked at her. “Hey” He said, smiling.
Emeline’s face practically lit up when she saw him. He instantly took her into his arms and she felt even happier. Once inside his dorm, he kissed her on the head. “Hey” she responded sheepishly, looking at him. In all honesty she didn’t think she had ever seen him this happy. He looked like a 6 year old on Christmas day. “I’m not really good with the boyfriend and girlfriend thing so you may have to help me here” she muttered nervously. Sure, she has had her fair share of boyfriends. But not for quite a while. And none of them ever made her feel how Nate does.
Emeline bit down on her lip as she sat in her dorm. She couldn’t resist the urge to go see her now boyfriend. God, she loved saying that. She loved the fact that she could finally call Nate her boyfriend. She wasn’t going soft,though. Never ever. Let’s not be ridiculous! But every girl gets her chance to be happy and this is Emelines. She got up from the couch and laughed a bit noticing that Nate just asked her out over computer but of course that didn’t make her excitement parrish. She opened the door to her dorm and left, smiling nonstop as she made her way to her boyfriend’s dorm. When she finally arrived, she knocked on the door as her heart went bazerk in her chest.
How so, Oh Wise One?
I’d like to say that it ended up with us together… Can I say that?
I’d love it if we could say that…
Well then. Looks like that’s what happened then. Finally
Finally.
How so, Oh Wise One?
I’d like to say that it ended up with us together… Can I say that?
I’d love it if we could say that…
(Source: fallen-angel-emeline)
It was…
Well that’s good.
It was good until I royally fucked things up as I always do.
Nah. Everything worked out for the best in the end anyways.
How so, Oh Wise One?
It was…
Well that’s good.
It was good until I royally fucked things up as I always do.
(Source: fallen-angel-emeline)