-Petra

We danced to so many songs (and well, kissed during everybeat drop in the song,) and I even danced with Lukas, who kept on looking over to Jess. Finally, all too soon, it was 11:15pm. Almost to midnight. In a quarters' time. "Should we... go?" I asked Jesse and he glanced at the clock. "Yeah... I hate clocks." he muttered and took my hand. 

We burst outside and into the cool night air. I smelt the scent of an independing storm and glanced at Jesse. It was true. A storm was coming. We had changed and I felt a flash of deja vu. We were wearing the same clothes we wore when we first met and I felt really empty already. "It'll take us fifteen minutes to get to Beacon Hills. The-" "Highest point. Got it." Jesse finished as we made our way to my bike. 

"I'm... scared." Jesse said as we sat on the grass, at the hill. "Who isnt?" I tried to stop my hands from shaking by taking his hand. The brief flash of lighting far away made my heart jump. I wasnt going to lose him. I needed him. "Petra, I..." he swallowed and I felt his heart going so fast, I was afraid he was going to overexcert himself. "I love you," I murmured and pulled him into a kiss. I tasted salt and I was pretty sure I was crying as well. "I know you're going to be fine," I said and pressed my forehead against his. 

"I'll never forget you,"

-End

Freshly written, and I'm seriously going to cry just writing this.