(Dayla's P.O.V)

"What about it?" I asked.

"I just wanna ask you something." He said.

"What am I supposed to do when every time you look at me , I die a little inside knowing I cant have you?" He asked.

There was a long pause after that.

"You walk around here, expecting me to be okay with the break up." He added, a tear falling down his right cheek.

"I have'nt been serious with a girl since you...That was almost a year ago. I'm in love you, and to know your not; kills me. I know you've moved on but just know that I love with you. Matter fact, I'll never stop loving you." He said.

I just sat there, speechless; Not knowing what to say.

He shook his head, got up and gathered his things; walking out the door.

I couldnt believe what just happened, I was in shock for about 30 seconds.

"Wesely wait !" I yelled running after him.

I ran quickly down the hall and around the corner until he was in sight.

"Wesley !" I yelled again.

He turned around and I jumped in his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist, my arms around his neck; I pulled him into a deep kiss.

"I didnt even get to tell you that I feel the same way." I smiled, wiping his tears away.

"I love you Wesley Stromberg. Im sure, this time." I added, looking into those big brown eyes.

"I love you too." He said, putting his forehead against mine.

I hopped down, grabbed his hand and ran with him back to my apartment.

Once we got inside, I shut the door behind me. When ran to my bedroom, he pushed me against the wall. His body was tight against mine, his hands caught in my hair, lips inches away.

"You have no idea how bad I want you right now." He whispered in my neck.

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