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CHAPTER 25
Annie
YEARBOOK PICTURES 
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        WE MADE IT BACK TO THE HOSPITAL safely without Kim getting angry that we were missing. This afternoon, Winnie came by to help me work on yearbook pictures. She had to leave earlier so it’s just me choosing the rest of the yearbook pictures now.

<>Big Kid by; Avonlea

        I sit on my floor sorting out all the photos I’ve chosen when Julian walks in. 
        “Whoa, need help?” Julian asks, closing my door before walking over to me and kissing the top of my head and sitting across from me.
        “That would be helpful, yes.” I say, taking my hair out of its ponytail.
        “Alright. How come Winnie has so many pictures anyway?”He asks, looking through different photos. “Most of them were taken by her, then the rest of them were taken by me before I had my accident.” Julian makes an Oh motion with his mouth before looking back down at the different folders and pictures scattered everywhere. 
         2 hours into the night, we decided to give up with the yearbook and just talk. Julian and I still sat cross-legged across from each other but much closer than we were before. His hands in mine as his thumb gently strokes my knuckles softly. I lift one of my hands and place it on his cheek, my fingers traveling towards his scar from where he hit his head on his bedside table. “Does it hurt?” I ask while caressing it softly. “No, I'm alright.” He says quietly and reassuringly. He then gently grabs my waist and lifts me onto his lap, one hand on my hip and the other cupping my left cheek. He caresses it softly as I lean into his embrace. "I love you Annie, so bloody much." Julian whispers softly. I look down at his chest while sliding my hands down it."I love you too Julian." I whisper back. Julian stops my hands from going any further and kisses them.

<>Brace by; Twin Shadow ft. Rainsford

            Slowly but surely, our lips touch, his lips were soft, warm and loving. Our lips move in perfect sync with each other. After a minute or so, we pull away looking into each other's eyes with so much love and passion. Both of his hands moved to my sides, Julian lifted up my shirt slightly so his hands were under it. His hands felt soft and warm on my cold torso, Julian slowly moved back a little with me still on his lap. The kiss began to get deeper and I'm surprised that me and Julian are able to kiss like this without needing air.
            Eventually, we press our foreheads together. He then kissed my cheek, and along my jawline. He stops and pulls off my shirt as I take his off as well. We reconnect our lips once again, and then Julian slowly moves to lay down, with me on top. His hands slide down my sides and end up on my stomach where he touches one of my scars. It didn't hurt or anything, it just made me realize what we were doing. “Julian, stop.” I say as Julian stops kissing me and we sit there looking at one another breathing heavily. “What's wrong,” He asks worryingly. “We shouldn't do this, it's wrong.” I say taking our shirts and handing Julian’s his shirt. I then put my shirt back on and got off of him and laid down on my bed, with Julian still on the floor with our fingers interlocked. “You're right. But it didn't hurt to try right?” He asks jokingly. I chuckle softly and roll on to my stomach, Julian looks up at me with a smile. “You're right.” I say giving him a quick kiss.