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I stood there staring at him his eyes had captured me…so mesmerizing.
The tears still falling down my face, dampening my eyelashes. The wetness of them brushing my cheek. I was angry, furious but his eyes still held mine. I walked over to him and slapped him, hard. My hand leaving a pink inflamed mark on his cheek. His face was filled with concern, love, and most of all confusion. I went to slap him again when his hand stopped me, strong and powerful. " Why? What are you doing?" he asked his voice solid and unwavering, the total opposite of the emotions flowing through my body.

Cause you make me feel the things I made myself forget about so many years ago." I said the tears coming down fast. The pain in my body so strong I felt like I would crumble. Then his lips met mine…

I had a huge smile radiating off my face, as I stepped out of the airplane hanger. I couldn't wait to come back home to Florida. I had been gone for an entire year n Paris. It was a complete blast and the culture was different and amazing. Everything about how they lived was completely and utterly picturesque. I lived with a host family, and they were so sweet and hey really taught me their language and their culture and for that I am truly grateful.

But as I stepped out of the hanger all I wanted to see was my boyfriend. My boyfriend has been so supportive of me leaving for a year, but I have missed him so much! I couldn't image doing something like that again without him. His name is Shane and he is well…perfect. He and I have been best friends since forever. We knew each other when we were in diapers. But when we were around the age of 14 we really started to develop feelings for each other. Our feelings became less friend like and more love like.

I walked down to baggage claim to find my blue and black striped suitcase. I was over to it trying to fine my luggage, but at the same time trying to find Jason. "Over here Kelsey!" I heard a voice yell, from behind me. My heart stopped, and I could feel my breath catch, I slowly breathed in and out before turning around. I turned to see him…James.

He walked towards me and with my luggage in hand. His smile was huge and his brown eyes shined and swirled. He set down the luggage quickly and picked me up swinging me in a circle. I noticed that people were staring and smiling.

And then I pieced together that people thought that we were long lost lovers. And for a second I clung to that though and him. Then he set me down. My pulse was racing from the contact and I was just completely shocked to see him here.

What are you doing here?" I asked my voice raspy. I knew my face was flushed, and I didn't want him to see me like this.

"Well they are going to throw you a surprise welcome back party and they sent me to come pick you up. And to my surprise you weren't that little girl I used to know." He said picking up my luggage again, a slight smirk across his lips.

"Do you need he..help? And um..a surprise party?" my voice was shaking like a complete imbecile. But seeing him here really..really hurt me inside, does he even remember?

"Well shit I just ruined the surprise well just act like your surprised. And I got the bags and let's get to the car. I think they are expecting us soon." He said, he was so upbeat, he acted as if..oh never mind.

We walked over to his black Grand Prix and he put the bags in the trunk. We both slid into the car, he put on the radio, loud with the windows down.

Which sort of relieved me, I didn't have to talk. I looked over at him, he was the same as I remembered, and he looked slightly older but not very.

I mean he is around two years older than me, and I'm nineteen. His hair was still that dark brown color, and his eyes still that green that matched the tall grass on the beach where we lived. He was beautiful… No! I scolded myself, I can't go back to my petty little crush on him, and I am in love with his brother. My Shane, the one that stood by my side since I could remember.

I caught him catching a few glances at me, and for some reason that put a smile on my face. I mean I looked older like he said. I wasn't a little girl anymore.

But again I just pushed those thoughts away and focused on Shane. Shane used to have same dark brown hair James has, but it has gotten much darker over the years.

But his eyes were these amazing blue eyes. Just thinking about Shane put a smile on my face; I bit my lip in anticipation. I had missed him every 365 days that I was gone, and I would call him and email him any chance I could though, sometimes he couldn't call back or reply.

See I went to help with Parish fashion week and then one week turned into two and before I knew I had an internship there working for every major name in the business. I wanted to work in fashion since the age of seven, and I was excited to finally start making my way to my dream job.

But I could only thank my parents for that. I have grown up in the more wealthy part of New York, and my parents have supported me through every choice and decision I have made. Even though I made some wrong choices in my life they have never doubted me and they have supported and loved me through everything.

I looked out the window to realize that we were at Shane's and James' house.

The house was completely made out of brick and was three stories. James parked and this time I helped him grab my luggage. We walked up the front door and I knocked.

The door opened and I saw Shane, his eyes sparkled with excitement. "Hey I've got –"

I shook my head and pushed through him, "Everyone get up, James told me!" I shouted. And at that moment everyone stood up from their hiding places.

Some where behind the couches and others behind doors. They all stood up and stared at James.

"Seriously!" they all yelled at him. He just laughed awkwardly and his face turned red which made me laugh so hard that I held my sides till they hurt.

"Don't blame him he could never keep a secret for the life of him anyway. Remember my tenth birthday Shane? I asked him which only caused Shane to laugh so hard he has to sit down to calm himself. You see before James left for collage, we were all the best friends you could imagine. We always used to call ourselves the three amigos.

It got really quiet and everyone was looking at me, "Hey everyone thanks for the almost surprise party. I have missed all of you so much. Now can you excuse me?" I said then walked over to where Shane was sitting, he stood up in front of me and his hand caressed my face.

I leaned in and kissed him. His lips were soft and I hadn't realized just how much I really missed then until I just kissed them. My pulse began to race as he brought me closer to his body. He then broke the kiss and wrapped his arms around me, bringing me to him in a warm embrace.

I looked at him and all his hotness, "I really missed you." I said to him.

Then I looked all around the room, "I really missed you all." I corrected. Then I looked around the room, and noticed there were two people missing, "Where are my parents?" I asked Shane.

He sighed, "They really wished they could be here, but they ended up having a very important meeting scheduled this week. They tried to reschedule it or cancel it, but they couldn't. They said for to stay with us for the next two weeks. And that they couldn't wait to see you again. They also said they loved your pictures." I smiled.

I knew they didn't want to him this, but around every month they have to leave and I don't blame them or get man at them. They love me very much and I know that works is very important to them, they have made there own business and it is the second thing they love. You know the second to me.

But I also smiled at the fact that I get to stay with Shane for two weeks. This is going to be a wonderful couple weeks. I grabbed his hand and motioned towards the kitchen, "Whose hungry! And thanks for everyone who came!" I yelled. Everyone began heading towards the kitchen and dining room. I waited until everyone went in there; I then found James and Shane's mom.

I walked up to Mrs. Maslow and gave her a huge; she is like a second mom to me. Her husband died right after Shane was born, so Shane never knew his dad, which is why my dad and he get along so well.

"I really missed you coming over all the time." She smiled.

Mrs. Maslow is a stunning women, she is tall and has aged gracefully. Her hair dark brown, and her eyes a lovely hazel green…just like James. At the moment I looked over at James, who I realized was looking at me. His eyes burned into mine and then he walked into the kitchen. I wondered what that was about. "I missed you too, I really hated not being able to just come over here." I said.

"Hey, your little love bird over here and I got a gift for you." She said, my parents and Shane' mom have always been supportive of mine and Shane's relationship. They also believe that we are going to get married one day, which I wouldn't mind at all to tell you the truth.

"You didn't need to do that."

She just smiled and waved her hand like it was no big deal. I then heard a throat getting cleared and I turned around to see Shane holding a small hold ring with a single small emerald. A small gasp fell from my lips.

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