yesterday

I don't want to be yours. I don't want to be anybodies. I want to be me. I want to be Boston. I want to forget about the past and live my life. I want to be noticed but unnoticed by you. Leave me alone, Liam, because this time we really will kill each other. Don't try and find me, because I don't want my memories to haunt me like they happened yesterday. Like Hollywood says, two celebrities never make it out alive. And we are the perfect example.

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20. catch a falling star

"Come here," I whispered as I sat down on my bed. She came closer and I placed my hands on her hips, her hands making contact with my shoulders. "It's Christmas soon."

I looked up at her and she bit down on her bottom lip, "I know." 

"What do you want for Christmas?"

The lights were out, the only lighting entering the bedroom where the decorated houses outside that illuminated with light. Why hasn't it snowed yet? 

"You," she breathed. "Just you."

"You're tired of pushing me away." 

"No, I've decided what I needed. You're the main thing I needed. While on that plane I tried to come up with reasons why I didn't need you, but I couldn't think of one. Everything I do, it contains you. I can't do anything without thinking about you and I was so stupid to push you away all those times. I'm sorry, Liam. I'm so sorry."

"Shh," I indented my fingertips into her hips. "Don't be sorry." I pulled her down to me. "You made me fight for what I wanted anyways." I placed my lips upon hers and soon her arms were around my neck and her legs curling around me. "I just want to feel you." I muttered with the limited space between us. 

I pulled her down further, so she would be on top of me, I on my back. I rolled us over and she rolled her fingers through my hair before I placed my head down on her chest and heard her heartbeat. It was gentle, soft, calm. 

I never wanted to get rid of that sound. The sound of her. 

I think I caught a falling star. 

I just need to make sure she doesn't burn through my hands, running away. 

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