Lost Soul, Forest Ostrander [the false prince TXT] 📗

"Wow, nice room," I jolted up to see Nathan sitting on the other bed on the floor that was used when I had friends over.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were leaving."

"I was. But I couldn't leave you for too long. I feel and odd attraction to you." I blushed and cursed the fact that he so easily made it happen.

"So, that doesn't explain what you are doing in my room."

"Isn't it obvious? I thought it would be to you." Nathan cocked his head looking at me.

"No, what's supposed to be obvious to me." I looked at him warily.

"Forest. I have feelings for you much more then friendship." My mouth dropped open and I thought my eyes would pop out of my head. I couldn't believe he had out right said what he thought of me.

"Well? Are you going to say anything?" I then realized he was waiting for my reply.

"Oh...um." I didn't know what to say. As if knowing my dilemma he said.

"Don't worry about it. You don't have to say anything right now."

"No I do," I finally said. Taking a calming breath I said.

"I feel the same way about you too," and as soon as those words were out I hid my face behind my hair and hands. I couldn't look at him now, my face was beat red and I didn't want him to see me blushing. I felt my bed indent next to me and an arm pull me next to his chest. The moment he did that my breath caught in my throat and I stiffened a bit.

"Relax. I'm not going to do anything." His deep voice vibrated through his chest and I found myself smiling. Here I was being pressed against the chest of a really good looking boy who had just pronounced his feelings to me and out in the world there were a bunch of boys looking for they key under my pillow.

Publication Date: 04-20-2014

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