Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 73

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&#lt;p&#gt;Chapter 73
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&#lt;p&#gt;Epilogue
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&#lt;p&#gt;~ 5 years later ~
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&#lt;p&#gt;“You’re home.” Mom gushed opening the door wider to
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&#lt;p&#gt;let me in. It was already five thirty, a bit late I may add. I
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&#lt;p&#gt;had taken a plane and a bus to get here. So that would
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&#lt;p&#gt;explain why I reached here so late.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I smile, place my heavy duffel bag on the floor and walk
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&#lt;p&#gt;into her arms. She squeezes me as I inhale her familiar
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&#lt;p&#gt;scent that always soothes me. “Oh I missed you.” She
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&#lt;p&#gt;whispered.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I missed you too mom.” I answered sincerely.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I had decided to come visit since it was summer vacation
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&#lt;p&#gt;and I would not enjoy spending my vacation days
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&#lt;p&#gt;cooped up in a small dorm room alone.
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&#lt;p&#gt;My roommate, Andie was an Indian who I got along with&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;fine. She was a bit of a clean freak but could
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&#lt;p&#gt;undoubtedly make the meanest grilled cheese sandwich.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She decided to spend time with her family and I decided
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&#lt;p&#gt;that I spent too long seeing my own.
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&#lt;p&#gt;It was just a few months without seeing them yet it felt
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&#lt;p&#gt;like an eternity. One more year at Harvard and I will not
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&#lt;p&#gt;have to leave them again.
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&#lt;p&#gt;We pull away and I giggle when she reaches up to wipe
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&#lt;p&#gt;the tears away from my eyes. “I can’t believe your
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&#lt;p&#gt;brother decided to stay at Yale instead of coming to
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&#lt;p&#gt;visit.” She humpths.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I shrug. “The last time I spoke to Arden it was a few days
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&#lt;p&#gt;ago. He’s still heartbroken about the breakup with
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&#lt;p&#gt;Rosalie. I think he didn’t come to visit because he’s afraid
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&#lt;p&#gt;he’ll see her around.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Arden and Rosalie broke things off two weeks ago
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&#lt;p&#gt;because of a photo of a very drunk Arden making out&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;with another girl. Understandably Rosalie got pissed off
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&#lt;p&#gt;and called it quits.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Arden has been moping ever since. While he had gone
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&#lt;p&#gt;off to Yale, Rosalie stayed here to go to a local college
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&#lt;p&#gt;here along with her brother. The relationship had gotten
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&#lt;p&#gt;strained ever since and seeing Arden kiss the girl was the
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&#lt;p&#gt;last straw.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“If I know my son the way I do he’ll win her back. Afterall
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&#lt;p&#gt;he’s his dad’s son. By the way remind me to throw away
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&#lt;p&#gt;the playstation Rose gave him as revenge for not coming
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&#lt;p&#gt;to visit.” Mom stated and picked up my duffel bag. I
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&#lt;p&#gt;laughed.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Jeez baby, what are you packing in this bag? It weighs a
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&#lt;p&#gt;ton.” She complained.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I shrugged and walked up the stairs.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Just some clothes and books I bought. Nothing much.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Where’s dad?” I asked turning to stare at her while&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;asking the question.
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&#lt;p&#gt;There were also a lot of letters Blake had sent me,
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&#lt;p&#gt;stacked neatly in a little box. As soon as we left high
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&#lt;p&#gt;school Blake had joined the military. He made me
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&#lt;p&#gt;promise to wait for him and promise to come back to
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&#lt;p&#gt;me.
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&#lt;p&#gt;It was really hard not being able to touch or hear his
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&#lt;p&#gt;voice occasionally. It has been a tough five years and I
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&#lt;p&#gt;cannot wait until he is out of deployment.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Our only form of communication was the use of sending
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&#lt;p&#gt;letters since he was not allowed to use personal cell
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&#lt;p&#gt;phones or other devices where they were based.
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&#lt;p&#gt;It had already been two weeks without getting one of his
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&#lt;p&#gt;letters and I was beginning to grow worried. Usually it
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&#lt;p&#gt;took the maximum of a week.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She pants strutting up the stairs behind me. “Your dad
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&#lt;p&#gt;should be here in an hour tops. The office called him for&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;something urgent.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I can hold that mom.” I pointed at the duffel bag she
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&#lt;p&#gt;was struggling with. She nods and walks the remaining
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&#lt;p&#gt;steps to meet me then pushes the bag in my hands. I
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&#lt;p&#gt;groaned at the weight but either way walked to my room
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&#lt;p&#gt;with it.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Thank you.” I said when mom opens the door for me. I
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&#lt;p&#gt;stride over to my already made bed and settle the bag
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&#lt;p&#gt;on top with a huff.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Where is Avery?” I asked. Avery was my little sister
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&#lt;p&#gt;who’s four years and would be turning five in a few
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&#lt;p&#gt;months. She’s a little troublemaker but I loved her
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&#lt;p&#gt;dearly.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Her friend Gina is having a sleepover tonight so she’s
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&#lt;p&#gt;spending the night there. Don’t worry she’ll be home
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&#lt;p&#gt;early tomorrow. She’s excited to see you.” Mom laughs
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&#lt;p&#gt;knowing that the only reason Avery loved my company&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;was because she treated me like one of her dolls.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Which meant she would force feed me like I was a baby
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&#lt;p&#gt;and apply makeup to my face. I ended up looking like a
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&#lt;p&#gt;clown after but refrain from telling her so. I cringed. “I
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&#lt;p&#gt;missed her but I don’t miss the horrendous makeup.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Mom laughed agreeing with me.”Well I’ll leave to get
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&#lt;p&#gt;settled and unpack. I’m going to start making dinner.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Tonight I’ll do your favorite, lasagna.” Mom smiled. The
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&#lt;p&#gt;messy bun she had her hair pinned into made her look
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&#lt;p&#gt;more youthful.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I grin. “Great. I’ll just take a shower and a short nap. I’m
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&#lt;p&#gt;jet lagged.” As soon as I finished a yawn slipped pa*s my
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&#lt;p&#gt;lips.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Mom nods in understanding and leaves after. I sighed
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&#lt;p&#gt;and plop down on my bed. University was hard but what
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&#lt;p&#gt;I found the most difficult was not being able to see Blake
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&#lt;p&#gt;everyday.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;After I had woken up from the coma five years ago I was
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&#lt;p&#gt;pleasantly and surprised to see that Blake was in the
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&#lt;p&#gt;same room.
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&#lt;p&#gt;His bed beside mine. He had insisted that he would stay
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&#lt;p&#gt;with me and wouldn’t take no for an answer until the
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&#lt;p&#gt;doctors placed him in the same room.
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&#lt;p&#gt;From that day I realized that I didn’t want to take life for
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&#lt;p&#gt;granted and wanted to spend everyday in his arms. We
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&#lt;p&#gt;had nearly died and we survived for a reason. And that
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&#lt;p&#gt;reason was to stand by each other no matter what. Love
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&#lt;p&#gt;each other no matter what . He was my life and I was his.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I pulled the zipper and took out my phone from the bag.
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&#lt;p&#gt;The picture of Blake and I lights up on my screen. We
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&#lt;p&#gt;had taken that picture on the day he left. My heart aches
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&#lt;p&#gt;as I brush my thumb over the screen, my vision blurred.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I miss you.” I whispered.
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&#lt;p&#gt;When he was not deployed he’d come to visit me at&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;Harvard. We spent the few days he could spend in each
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&#lt;p&#gt;other’s arms, making love, kissing and trying to make up
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&#lt;p&#gt;for lost time.
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&#lt;p&#gt;It never was enough. I was selfish but I wanted him by
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&#lt;p&#gt;my side every day. And when the time came for him to
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&#lt;p&#gt;leave he took a piece of me with him.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I decided to text Ryan that I was home. I missed him. I
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&#lt;p&#gt;hadn’t seen him for months and the last time I spoke to
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&#lt;p&#gt;him, he started seeing a girl named Kimberly.
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&#lt;p&#gt;That name should ring a bell but it didn’t.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I tried coaxing him to send a picture of the lovely girl
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&#lt;p&#gt;that managed to snatch my bestfriends heart but he
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&#lt;p&#gt;refused. Wanting me to meet her face to face.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ryan had decided after leaving high school that he felt a
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&#lt;p&#gt;pull to become like his dad, a police officer.
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&#lt;p&#gt;And after going through tough trainings and a few
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&#lt;p&#gt;months of dedication he had accomplished it. Making&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;everyone proud, especially his dad.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I placed the phone down on the bed and got up to head
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&#lt;p&#gt;to the bathroom. I needed a shower, unpacking can wait.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I groaned, kicking off the covers of my body. I blinked. It
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&#lt;p&#gt;was dark which meant it was night time. Why did mom
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&#lt;p&#gt;not wake me?
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&#lt;p&#gt;I sit up and carefully placed my feet on the floor then
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&#lt;p&#gt;reached over to put on the lamp placed on the dresser
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&#lt;p&#gt;beside my bed. The room lights up and I amble over to
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&#lt;p&#gt;the door.
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&#lt;p&#gt;My belly growls reminding me that I had not yet
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&#lt;p&#gt;eaten.Opening the door I walked downstairs. The living
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&#lt;p&#gt;room light is on so is the kitchen. I hear the soft platter
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&#lt;p&#gt;of rain hitting the roof and the windows. It’s relaxing.
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&#lt;p&#gt;My parents are in the kitchen, laughing at a joke that
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&#lt;p&#gt;pa*sed between them. I raise my eyes to the clock on the
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&#lt;p&#gt;wall. Seven. I didn’t sleep long.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Mom why did you not wake me?” I grumble striding
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&#lt;p&#gt;over to them. They stop their conversing as dad snaps
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&#lt;p&#gt;his head to me. He gets up quickly lifting me up in his
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&#lt;p&#gt;arms like he did when I was younger.
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&#lt;p&#gt;” Welcome home baby.” He chuckles squeezing me into
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&#lt;p&#gt;his embrace.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Dad I can’t breathe.” I choked out.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He quickly let’s me go and ruffles my loose hair that I
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&#lt;p&#gt;had cut to reach mid back.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I scowled fake glaring up at him.” You messed up my
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&#lt;p&#gt;hair.” I whine, blowing the few messy strands away from
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&#lt;p&#gt;my face.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He snorts. “You mean the hair that was already messed
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&#lt;p&#gt;up?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;We all laugh as I come to join them. We talked for a few
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&#lt;p&#gt;minutes and they listened to me yapping about
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&#lt;p&#gt;university. Mom had placed a plate of lasagna in front of&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;me whilst I sat at the kitchen island.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I was a few minutes digging into my lasagna while
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&#lt;p&#gt;listening to dad talk about his work when a horn blares.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Then it blares again this time louder. I drop my fork on
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&#lt;p&#gt;the plate and look at my parents.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Were y’all expecting anyone?” I asked confused when
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&#lt;p&#gt;the horn blared again.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Dad shrugs while mom bites her bottom lip. “Not that
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&#lt;p&#gt;we know of, but to be sure maybe you should check
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&#lt;p&#gt;who’s out there. Maybe they need help somehow.” Dad
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&#lt;p&#gt;states.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I furrow my brows. Me? “Why can’t you guys go, y’all are
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&#lt;p&#gt;the adults here!” I voiced out.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Dad raise a brow.” Didn’t you tell me a few months ago
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&#lt;p&#gt;that you’re an adult and I should not carry you like a kid
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&#lt;p&#gt;anymore?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“But I-” I spurted. He had a point. I sighed and got up to&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;walk to the front door.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I opened it and noticed a jeep parked at front. It was
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&#lt;p&#gt;unfamiliar. I could spot the silhouette of a male but
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&#lt;p&#gt;because of the rain and the dim street lights I was unable
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&#lt;p&#gt;to see who it was.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Standing in the rain? Does this guy want to catch a cold?
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Is there something I could do for you, do you need
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&#lt;p&#gt;help?” I shout over the loud platter of the rain.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“How about a kiss and a welcome home baby?” A loud
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&#lt;p&#gt;familiar husky tone shouts over the rain.
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&#lt;p&#gt;My heart thuds, my eyes filling up with tears. “Blake!?” I
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&#lt;p&#gt;cried out already running towards him. I did not care
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&#lt;p&#gt;that the rain was already soaking me. All I cared at the
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&#lt;p&#gt;moment was to be in his arms.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“In the flesh baby.” He grins opening his arms as I jump
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&#lt;p&#gt;into them. He still wore his military clothes which meant&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;he had just arrived here. I smash my lips to his, moaning
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&#lt;p&#gt;when he grips my butt.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I pull away to plant kisses on his cheeks then stop to
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&#lt;p&#gt;look at him.” I missed you so much.” I cried hugging him.
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&#lt;p&#gt;His eyes soften. Blake’s features had changed alot during
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&#lt;p&#gt;these five years. He had shaved his head to a buzz cut
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&#lt;p&#gt;that suited him well, he also loved leaving stubble on his
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&#lt;p&#gt;face that made him look rough in a sexy way. His
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&#lt;p&#gt;muscles also had become more broader than they were.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I missed you too baby. I’m now out of deployment so
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&#lt;p&#gt;you have me all to yourself.” He smiles, kissing my nose
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&#lt;p&#gt;as the rain soaks us up.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I cried and kissed him again as I heard the good news.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He pulls away. “You know this reminds me of the scene
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&#lt;p&#gt;in the notebook.” He laughs.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I send him a teasing look. “You mean the movie I forced
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&#lt;p&#gt;you to watch with me and you said you don’t ever cry for&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;sad movies but you did anyway?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;He narrowed his eyes playfully giving my butt a firm
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&#lt;p&#gt;squeeze. “Yes that movie. I remember you saying you
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&#lt;p&#gt;want to recreate that scene someday. You wanted to
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&#lt;p&#gt;makeout in the rain.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;My heart melts in a pile of goo. Why does he always
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&#lt;p&#gt;have to be perfect? I had not expected him to remember
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&#lt;p&#gt;that since it was about five years ago. “Didn’t think you’d
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&#lt;p&#gt;remember that.” I admitted.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I always remember everything that has to do with you
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&#lt;p&#gt;Ley.” He whispers then places me down. He peers down
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&#lt;p&#gt;at me with love and longing.” But I want to change the
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&#lt;p&#gt;scene a bit.” He grins shakily as if nervous.
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&#lt;p&#gt;My brows furrowed only for me to widen my eyes when
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&#lt;p&#gt;he gets down on one knee. He peers up at me while I
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&#lt;p&#gt;begin to sob. He fishes a small box in the pocket of his
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&#lt;p&#gt;uniform. I gasp pushing my palm to my lips in shock.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Ley I remember the first time I layed my eyes on you.
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&#lt;p&#gt;You were a cute little shy girl hiding behind your mom’s
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&#lt;p&#gt;legs. You looked like you wanted to be anywhere but
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&#lt;p&#gt;there. But when I came to you and held your hand I knew
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&#lt;p&#gt;then, that you’d have a permanent place in my life. You
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&#lt;p&#gt;trusted me like you never have with anyone else and I
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&#lt;p&#gt;did my best to not disappoint you. I wanted to always
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&#lt;p&#gt;protect you. “
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&#lt;p&#gt;He clears his throat, his eyes glistening. “But then I fell in
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&#lt;p&#gt;love with you and everything changed. I did not see you
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&#lt;p&#gt;as the little sister I always wanted to protect anymore,
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&#lt;p&#gt;you had become so much more. You took over my entire
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&#lt;p&#gt;life that day. My heart was already lost to you, you had it
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&#lt;p&#gt;in the palm of your hands without even knowing. God I
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&#lt;p&#gt;loved you back then and I love you even more now. I
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&#lt;p&#gt;want to protect you for the rest of my life and hopefully
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&#lt;p&#gt;protect our children in the future. I want you Ashley&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;Grey, all of you. And if you say no today, know that I will
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&#lt;p&#gt;continue to ask you until the answer switches to yes.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Because you’re my life and there is no other in this world
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&#lt;p&#gt;for me but you. So Ashley Grey soon to be Reed will you
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&#lt;p&#gt;marry me?” He is nervous I could tell. I could always tell.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I nod crying pushing out my hands so he could slip the
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&#lt;p&#gt;shiny diamond ring on. “Yes Blake I will marry you. The
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&#lt;p&#gt;answer will always be yes.” I said on a shaky breath when
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&#lt;p&#gt;he stands up to pull me into his arms.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I love you baby.” He whispers hoisting me up and starts
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&#lt;p&#gt;walking towards the house.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“You have no idea how much I love you.” I breathed out
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&#lt;p&#gt;holding onto him.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He peers down at me to place a kiss on my lips. “Does
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&#lt;p&#gt;that mean we can start the baby making process
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&#lt;p&#gt;tonight?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;I giggle. “Blake, my parents are in the house.”&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;He raise a brow walking into the house with me still in
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&#lt;p&#gt;his arms. “So, didn’t stop us back then.” He teased
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&#lt;p&#gt;pecking my nose.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“You two are soaked.” Mom scowled.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Did she say yes?” Dad’s excited voice asked.
&#lt;/p&#gt;
&#lt;p&#gt;“She said Yes!” Blake cheered.
&#lt;/p&#gt;
&#lt;p&#gt;“Oh my God grandbabies are on the way!” Mom squeals.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Congrats you two. Tell your dad that he’s going to pay
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&#lt;p&#gt;for the wedding.” Dad joked.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Asher you need to pay at least half!” Mom argued.
&#lt;/p&#gt;
&#lt;p&#gt;He turns to her and did the most childish thing. He
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&#lt;p&#gt;poked out his tongue. “Blake defiled my daughter before
&#lt;/p&#gt;
&#lt;p&#gt;marriage. So that means Ace will pay for the entire
&#lt;/p&#gt;
&#lt;p&#gt;wedding.”
&#lt;/p&#gt;
&#lt;p&#gt;Mom glares at him murderously which has him putting
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&#lt;p&#gt;up his hands in surrender.” It’s a joke babe.” He laughed.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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