Poppy's Point of View
BJ pulled my body to his and kissed me passionately. I kissed him back, trying to show him how much I wanted him. I wanted him to know that I needed him. I was shocked when he asked me if I still wanted him like I did before Grace did what she did to him. He was worried that I saw him differently. It made me hate Grace. Hate was a strong word, but it was true. I hated her for what she did to BJ and for making him think that I didn't want him anymore. I would always want and need him.
BJ and I kissed for what seemed like hours, and I didn't want the kiss to end. We pulled our lips apart when we needed air. I looked him in his eyes and placed my hands on both sides of his head. "I love you, BJ, and nothing, and no one can ever change that. You are my heart and the on
