|What is love
Author: SveaR PM
This story is about Bridget and Guy. What happens when Bridget starts acting weird around Guy, just weeks after their left-over-conversation. It's supposed to be a one shot,depends a little on the reviews and if you want to read more. Ideas are there.Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance/Friendship - Chapters: 15 - Words: 6,318 - Reviews: 18 - Favs: 4 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 02-10-11 - Published: 11-27-10 - Status: Complete - id: 6509120
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This is the last chapter of What is love! Thanks for reading and reviewing it!
Now it was said. I trusted my heart just like Bec told me. But was it right? I wasn't sure if
Guy really felt the same way, even though Loren and Cassie had told me so.
I just hoped it but I also knew that people who are in love don't think realistically.
They make up things, they see signs that aren't really there. They just see everything through rose-coloured glasses.
Just when I thought about leaving, Guy finally spoke up. "I feel the same about you!" "Really?" I was stunned. He did feel the same?
"Yes, since our first week, before you ask, when you came up with the "left-over" conversation.
I agreed on being friends because I didn't want to loose you. You are everything to me and like I said last night,
I'd do anything for you." I looked at her, reaching out for her hand again. She looked down at our hands,
smiling the biggest smile I have ever seen on her face. I placed my free hand on her chin, forcing her to look at me.
"I was the reason you cried this morning, right?" She didn't have to say a word. I could see the answer in her eyes.
"I was too afraid to tell you that I would have loved you to join me. I also wasn't sure if you were awake last night.
I was so embarrassed. You should have seen my face when I closed your door.
I must have looked like I had just seen a ghost." Bridget smiled. "I would have loved to see that," she said.
I gently placed a soft kiss on her lips and my heart skipped a beat. It felt like a dream.
They sat a little longer on the rocks watching the view in front of them, chatting about everything and nothing,
simply enjoying their time together, and feeling relieved that things where sorted out with a happy ending
that neither of them could imagine in the first place. When it was time for lunch, they walked hand-in-hand back to the house.
They entered the kitchen and the whole group was already there. It was Charlie who said what all of them must have thought.
"It's about time!" Everyone burst into laughter and Bec winked at Bridget mouthing, "I told you so!"