"What do you want Lucas?" I said as I swallowed back tears.
"Come" he ordered.
And so like an obedient little puppy I turned around and walked right up to him. he leaned toward me and whispered "I love you Estella." My expression didn't change I wasn't surprised. I had known that since 6th grade (He managed to somehow steal my first kiss). But he never actually admitted it until now. 5 years later and now he decides to admit it and tell it to my face? What the hell is wrong with the world these days? Not knowing what to say I sat back down onto the bed and stared at his stomach as thoughts swirled to and from my mind. I stopped thinking and looked at him. He had me pinned back down on the bed.