𝐗𝐗𝐕| 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝

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"Maybe, if you hadn't given me a hickey, you wouldn't have to take me home around five,"

"Maybe, if you hadn't given me a hickey, you wouldn't have to take me home around five,"

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"Dad, I'm headed out," I say, as I slip my feet into my sneakers.

"Where are you going?" He questions looking at me, before walking over.

"Adonis and I are going on a date," I tell him.

"Haven't you two had enough of each other over the weekend?" He questions causing me to chuckle.

"I'm already supposed to be home for five so I should be allowed to see my boyfriend for the hour I have," I tease causing him to smile as I give him a small hug.

"I'll be back soon," I tell him and he nods before I  walk outside, over to Adonis's car.

I get inside before buckling my seatbelt.

"Ready?" He questions and I give him a small nod before smiling.

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When we get to the spot, we're almost in the middle of nowhere, he soon stops the car before getting out, I do the same as he locks the car and I walk over to him.

"Where are we going,?" I question and he smiles before speaking.

"It's a small surprise," he mutters before wrapping his arm around my waist as we walk down a path.

After a few seconds, a beautiful field that's filled with flowers appears, the flowers are all white as if they were perfectly planted in each spot with that colour.

"How'd you find this place?" I question, bringing my attention to him.

"It's my grandmother's property, we planted these when I was smaller, but she passed away soon after my grandfather's death," he explains, as he takes my hand in his, intertwining each and every finger together.

He sat on the ground before pulling me into his lap, which causes me to laugh at the movement.

"How many girls have you taken here?" I question tauntingly causing him to chuckle and shake his head.

"Not one, unless you consider my grandmother," he jokes, a smile plays on his lips causing me to smile.

I slowly bury my fingers into the hair of the back of his head before he leans in, placing his lips on mine. He slowly leans back before his back hits the ground as his hands fall to my waist.

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