"William! You don't care about me! Stop pretending!" I yell at him.
William almost looses his grib. He bangs his fist into the wall.
"For god's sake Annabelle! Aimée didn't leave me because of what Caleb said!" he yells, and I look at him in confusion. "Why then?" I ask.
William swallows hard, as he faces me. "Because she's in love with somebody ells!" He sighs.
I swallow hard, and cross my arms. "Who?" I ask.
William sighs, and looks down. "Caleb" He confess.
I swallow, and my heart sinks in my chest.
"No.. No.. It can't.." I say..
William smiles at me. "Well. Now I have nobody, and I'm gonna get either killed.. Or I will have to move before the other knights find out" He says.
I shake my head. "William. This is all to much for me to handle.. I can't.. Caleb and are were supposed to.." I hesitate.
William looks at me in confusion. "Do you love him?" He asks.
I swallow hard. "William don't" I say.
William moves closer, and leans down so his face is a few inches away from mine.
"Do you love him?" He asks. I close my eyes. "William. Yes. I'm not in love with Caleb, but I would marry him to keep him here.. I would pretend..
William.. You love Aimée, and I don't wan't to stand in the way of your love" I whisper, and fight against the tears. The room smells like cookies, and I'm sick to my stomach. I dislike cookies
I feel my heart beating loudly in my ears. My palms are sweating, and I grab my chair. My eyes still closed. I feel my muscles tighten as William moves closer.
He grabs my neck, and pulls me closer to him...
And suddenly.. He's kissing my lips, and I feel my heart stop for a moment, then fasten up the speed.
I feel my eyes seeing fireworks, and I'm in a place I've never been before.
Williams lips taste like strawberry and vanille.
He's smilling, when I open my eyes, and see his eyes are closed, his hands on my neck pulling me into the kiss. I have never kissed a boy before.
I kiss back, and the feelings, I had before are much bigger.
Butterflies are flying inside my stomach, and my heart is making quick jumps.
William laughs, and makes small butterfly kisses on my cheeks, my forehead and my neck.
It's like electricity is going trough my veins.
William leans back, and looks my deep in the eyes.
"Have you ever kissed a guy before?" He asks with amusement.
"No, have you?" I ask, and I laugh when he laughs.
"Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer’s lease hath all too short a date: Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm’d; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or nature’s changing course, untrimm’d; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest, Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest; So long as men can breathe , or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. " Williams says while closing his eyes in concentration. I touch his cheek, and he opens his eyes. I smile. "That was beautiful. Who was it?" I ask. "You have never heard of Shakespeare? The great poet from England?" He asks, and I'm amazed by his, now relaxed, british accent. "No" I say, and laugh as William rolls his eyes. "You have not lived if you have not heard of the great poet William Shakespeare" He says. I smile, and remove some hair that has fallen into my eye. "He was called William? It must be in the blood then" I say, and laugh. "What?" William asks with amusement. I take his hand and shake my head no. "I'm so confused right now.. But I don't care. As long as I hold your hand, and you mine" I say. William smiles. "Well spoken"