<u>-Vanessa’s POV- </u>


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    “Hey Xan..” I mumbled.


    “Hi Vanilla” he smiled sweetly.


    “Why am I still laying on you? You could’ve just moved me?” I asked.If you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it.


    “Because you looked so calm and I didn’t want too, I didn’t feel like it.”


    “Oh,” I was to mesmerized by his eyes to care.


    “Hungry?”


    “Yes very” I grinned.


    “Okay, but for what?” He grabbed my hand and pulled me up.


    “Why do you always grab my hands!!!” I breathed


    “What else am I supposed to grab your waist?”


    “Whatever..” I muttered inhaling deeply.


    “Anyways, what do you want to eat?”


    “What do you have?” I smiled


    “Um, we have... Tacos?"