Happy Easter!So, today, I was thinking. Since this is sucha wonderful day so far, why don't I share the joy withmy
readers?So I've decided to express my joy by doing something I've never done before. Ladies and gentlemen, this chapter
will be....
In Jayce's Point Of View
I know, it's sooo exciting!!!Be happy, this is the only chapter that way in this series!
Enjoy!Pretty Easter colors!
Recap
I saw something I never saw before. I saw kindness and love. I wanted him to kiss me, to call him mine. He smiled at me
and I knew he felt the same way.
Then, I noticed Nikki, Kari, Jake and Winks starin at us. More like smirking.
Nikki shook her head and said more to herself, though we could al here her
"Nothing going on my ass"
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Chapter 53, Jayce's p.o.v
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The feeling was to deep to control. It felt so different from anything I had ever felt before. I didn't know how to
explain it.....but I liked it. Yes, I, Jayce Peterson, like someone something. Ofcourse, the feeling had been
there all along, deep in the corner of my heart, hidden from the outside world. And now it is final unleashed for
everyone to see and know. And I don't care. Ill let people judge this action, let them tease and gossip. I just don't
really give a damn of what they say. Nothing can stop my from floating on this cloud of happiness. Noone can stop me
from spacing out during conversations, only thinking of one thing. Not even detention can ruin this day.
'Cause I'm in Love
I'm in freakin love with a girl, and 'm not even ashamed of it. I know she feels the same way. Not to be cocky or
anything, but why wouldn't she?From the first day I looked into her eyes, I knew she would be special. I went along
with the hate game, enjoying her blushes and stutters. She looks adorable when she does the both. After a month, I
couldn't take it any longer-I had to get to know her. I needed to be closer. So, I tried to find her best subject,
which ended up being math, my one weak subject(besides Science, Art and History). So, I didn't study for any tests,
failing each one. It was worth it, though, from the day that she was assigned as my tutor. I could tell she wasn't
happy about it, and it kinda hurt. But I was so happy that I was going to spend more time with her. Ofcourse, I could
never tell her of these feelings. I guess I was afraid of rejection. And then, Drama. God, I've always loved that
teacher. I found out my dream girl sharedthis class with me, I the first thing that came into my mind-I begged the
teacher to pair us up. I spilled my feeling out to her, taking up two hours with only talking and her tears. She told
me that she adored young love and immediatly made up this Shakespear project. When the love of my life slipped her hand
int the had and pulled out a slip, I was expecting some hard, long text that would lead her to spending nights at my
house to practise. My dreams were shattered, then reformed when we had a scene from Romeo and Juliet- a kissing scene.
The angel of a teacher had done on purpose to give us that one. I saw her at the end of that class, with two hats. How
clever she is. And then, today, the greatest day of our sick love story. The day we kissed. The day I stopped doubting
wheter she cared of me the same way.
The Day I finally get to call Kaylee Morris mine.
I smiled at her and, never breaking eye contact, slipped my hand into hers. She blushed lightly and we made our way out
of class. Her friends, who I am coming very close to calling my friends, talked loudly all through the day. But I don't
think either of us listened. I kept glancing at her during classes. She caught me staring and smiled widely. People
aroundus awwed or rolled their eyes.
At the end of the day, I met her in the parking lot along with the gang. "So, do you guys wanna head over to my house?"
Chris suggested, slipping his arm around Nikkis waist. The boy had gone from bad ass and shy to prankster and confident.
Winks frowned. "Why should we go to your place?It smells like soap and peanuts!" He said. "My grandma was visiting last
time you came," Chris replied. "She loves to take baths and has a crazed obssesion for peanuts. Sorry, if that dosen't
please you!" I smiled at Chris's frusturated face. This boy was funny when he was angry. Winks shrugged. "Never said I
didn't like peanuts and soap" He said. Chris rolled his eyes. "Thank you for that, Winks" Ann said. "So, what's the
plan?" "I say we go to the super market, buy some chocolate, old secon-hand dresses and opera music then go to Chris's
house" Kaylee spoke up. Jake raised an eyebrow. "Opera?Dresses?Chocolate?I'M not complaining about the latter, but
what?" He asked. "Chris already has soap, so we need some and dresses to have a soap opera. If we had a buncha old
dresses,we could make our own episode and film it with Nikkis camera, I know you have it you were taking picuters of
Chris pouting at free period today, we all saw you" She paused to give a meaningful look to Nikki. "And then we should
get chocolate, cause everyone knows that choclate goes totally fabulous with peanuts!" She finished. We all stared at
her. "That is just messed up" Kari said, shaking her head. I laughed. "Even more that she thought it all up within ten
seconds" Everyone laughed and I felt comfortable with them. Kaylee poked my side. "You're supposed to be on my siiide!"
She complained, pouting. I chuckled and kissed her nose. "I'm terribly sorry, feel free to punish me however-" "STOP
IT!PLEASE, SOME OF US ARE STILL CHILDREN HERE!" Jake shouted, covering his ears. We laughed and got into our cars. And
we did the unthinkable.
We drove to the Super Market, bought about 15 jumbo chocolate bars, second hand dresses and opera cds. We also rode
the parking lot in shopping carts and Jake made fun of some Frecnh guy's English accent. It was terribly exciting.
I'm starting to speak Kaylee's language. Freaky.
Then, we made our wa over to Chri's house. Emily had gone to spend the night with her new boyfriend, Bryan. When we got
there, we found a strange car in Chris's drive way that he said he didn't reconize. He guessed that he probably had a
visitor, but invited us in anyway. We walked into the house, laughing at some fight Jake and Kaylee were having. I was
more watching Kaylee, she looked adorable when she was angry.
Then, we walked into the livig room. Chris's parents sat there, talking to some guy. He held a teacup and had a
charming smile. He seemed out of place in the clean, tidy house, though. He had dark hair and brownish eyes. He wore a
hoodie with some weird bat form on it, tight jeans that were probably womens and converse shoes. He noticed us coming
and he smiled. I heard Kari sigh behind me and I could tell why. Even though I'm a guy, I'm not afraid to admit that
this one is a hell of a looker. He stood up and said "Hey, sorry to intrude on what seems to be a little get together"
He turned to me, since I was closest and held out his had for me to shake. "My name is Pete Wentz and I would like to
sign Paramore to Fueled By Ramen, DecayDance records"
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