[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « his side. They had clicked instantly, and since then, they had been best friends. Nyx Masen Graham meant the »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « whole world to Harrison Callaghan. Despite their young age, he knew that he was slowly falling in love with her. »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « The thing was, that she had no idea. Yes, they kissed and acted like a true couple, but he knew it meant nothing »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « to the young female. He knew that she would most likely never feel that way about him. The brunet male took a »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « few steps closer to her, as he cocked his head slightly to the side. His hazel orbs were examining her features, »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « as he did so. The hint of a smile was on his face, as he watched her get closer and closer. When she had finally »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « reached him, and kissed him shortly, he placed a hand on her bicep gently, out of instinct. "I know you better »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « than you know yourself, remember?" He chuckled, his lips parting and finally a cheeky grin spread across his »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « face. "Mrs. Thompkins is going to be pissed, if she finds out I skipped school, you know?" He narrowed his eyes »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « at her playfully, yet the smile remained on his soft features. He stood several inches taller than her, making »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « him have to tilt his head down a little to get a good look at her face. He wasn't complaining, though.

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] At the comment, a genuine, soft chuckle emitted from his lips, and he shook his head lightly in complete and »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « utter amusement. As she wrapped her arms around him, he curled his arms around her as well. His soft brown eyes »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « studied her pale features, and to say he found her absolutely beautiful was an understatement. When she pinched »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « his nose, he scrunched it up, a cheeky expression on his face as he did so. While she did that, he reached up to »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « tuck a lock of her blonde hair behind her ear. She pulled away, forcing him to do so as well, even though he »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « hated to do it. He watched carefully, as she sat down again. He then found himself sticking his hands in his »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « pockets, yet still standing in the same spot. "Because you're more important," he responded like it was obvious, »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « as he lifted his shoulders in a shrug. He was only speaking the truth; she was much more important than school to »

[[ ɴʏx ᴍᴀsᴇɴ ɢʀᴀʜᴀᴍ.. ]] « him. "So, I'm guessing you don't want to go back, and I'll have to skip completely?"