*Myra's POV*
This was a moment in and of it's self. I felt calm. I felt comfortable. I felt open. I opened myself up to this boy. This boy who has made it very clear he wants every part of me. The good and the bad. This is the worst day I've had since moving here, since us being together, and here he is. Not walking out, not walking away, just being here for me.
He isn't mad at me for being so upset right now. Upset over, like he said, someone who didn't deserve to be in my life in the first place. He want's to be here for me, and it's pretty obvious I need to let him, because he's not going anywhere.
We were laying in my bed, just him holding me, watching a movie, kissing here and there.
I looked up at him. "How did I get so lucky?" I asked him.
"What are you talking about?" He asked
