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"It's on my mother's list," I licked my lips and watched as his eyes widened in response, "but I think if we are very careful it's OK."
                  "Then we shall be very, very careful. I wish you had told me before about your heart. I would never do anything that might hurt you, my Rose blossom." Julian stood up, holding me at the same time and gently placing me on the ground in front of him.
                  "I should get you home, you've given me and Mel a fright tonight and I think you should go to bed," Julian drew his finger down the side of my cheek, "you're still a little pale and I'd feel better if tomorrow when I come to call you looked rosy again."
                  "You're...you're coming over tomorrow?" I squeaked, tomorrow was Saturday and I was almost never allowed out of the house.
                  "Yes, I think you can expect to see...a lot of me from now on," Julian grinned.
                  "My parents will freak, they'll never allow me out," I told him.
                  "Then I'll just have to come inside." Julian looked over to where Mel and Killian were, they had stopped making out and Mel was watching me with a peculiar expression on her face.  "Quickly, go say goodnight. I feel she's worried about you, especially with me."
                  I nodded and backed away from him, and turning as quickly as I safely could, walked over to Mel.  She met me halfway, leaving Killian to stand and stare after her.
                  "Hey, thanks for reacting so fast Mel." I hugged her.
                  "I hate it when you do that, you should have told him; you know your own limits." Mel scolded me; hands on her hips as I ended the hug.
                  "Sometimes I just want to be like you."
                  "Well you can't and if I didn't hate your mother I'd totally tell on you. Just be careful with Julian, he seems so...intense.  OK?" Mel glanced over my shoulder at Julian and then back down to my beaming face.
                  "I will be. I think, I think this is good!" I was feeling incredibly happy, then I turned to walk back to Julian, looking forward to the drive back to my house.
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 3
     
                  I woke up Saturday morning and stretched in my bed feeling the languidness of my heartbeat as I rested. I blinked my eyes as I watched dust particles dance in the sunlight streaming into my bedroom through the tiny gaps in my pink frilly curtains. I reached up and smoothed my black curls away from my face, groaning a little as I sat up and swung my feet out of bed, I had gone to bed with my hair down which meant it was a giant mess of tangles and frizz.
                  Standing, I made my way to my mirror and grabbed a hair tie, forcing the curly mess into a fairly tame ponytail. I was in white pajama bottoms with big orange pumpkins plastered all over them and a fairly loose matching orange tank top, the set was adorable and had been a present from Mel for my last birthday. They also made me look slimmer and cuter, which were an added bonus. Well an added bonus had anyone besides my parents and Mel actually seen me in them.
                  Glancing at the clock near my bed I rolled my eyes and sighed, noon already. I always slept late on the weekends, it was as if my body took the extra sleep and put it toward healing the damage I had inflicted upon my heart during the week. And after the dance the night before my body had really needed the rest.
                  I made my way to my door, stomach growling loudly, hopefully I could persuade dad to make me his famous wheat pancakes before I tried to talk to them about Julian coming over. I had reached the top of the stairs as the first thought of Julian swept into my mind. I was dating Julian Daramonth, well