Hello again, and welcome to the sequel of We're Friends, Reluctantly. This story will pick up almost exactly where we last left off. Robbie and Jade have been dating for a few weeks, and things are awesome. But will things stay that way? Keep reading and you will find out. I want to thank all of you who supported We're Friends, Reluctantly. It is because of y'all that I found the drive to continue this story. So keep up with the reviews, they really help me write faster. And without further ado, the prologue to We're Lovers, Willingly.

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Well, a few weeks had passed since Robbie and I had begun dating, and I honestly can't remember a time in my life I was happier. Sure, I seemed happy when I was dating Beck, but to be honest, it was mostly a front. I didn't like that fact that every girl who laid their eyes on them tried to devour him. I really didn't like the fact that he never did anything to stop them. With Robbie, that's not the case. Sure, it's not every day that a girl is flirting with him, but the rare few times it does happen, he always tells them he has a girlfriend, and that's it.

Robbie also did nice things for me more often than Beck did. Sure, Beck would take me out to dinner, or go see a movie every so often, but with Robbie, it's something different each day. Even when he does something small, like when he buys first coffee of the morning every day. The small things that he just does out of his love for me, not because I asked him to or he feels obligated to. And that makes me smile.

He makes me smile.

It had been a few weeks, and Jade and I were going great. I'm happy and she is happy. There is nothing I love more than seeing her smile at me when I come to pick her up at her house before school, or holding hands with her at lunch, or cuddling on my bed while watching movies after school.

Now I know what you're thinking. Jade West and cuddling. There is no way in hell those two should ever be connected, but you would be wrong. Since we began dating, she isn't as much of a gank as she used to be (and thank God she can't hear me say that, otherwise she might hurt me). She smiles more often, isn't always so angry, and even becoming better friends with the group, even Tori.

Beep!

Well, there she is actually. I got to go now, she wants me to come over and watch the scissoring again. I've probably seen that movie about ten times in the past few weeks.

But as long as it makes her smile, I don't care.