Valentino's [3]

He flashes a smile. "I love yours too."

I smile and make my hand to his chin and tilt it up to face me. I lean in and kiss him passionately.

Jace closes his eyes and kisses her back the same way, leaning into her.

He leans into me and I chuckle, closing my eyes and pulling him closer.

He pulls her against him and smiles, chuckling a little.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, and I smile, kissing him with everything in me. I glance around and pull away, still smiling. "Catch me if you can!" I laughed running away from him in the sand.
I stopped for a moment, seeing something in the ocean. I narrow my eyes and take a step closer to see a peice of paper floating. I reach and pick it up, smiling.
#BF8000 ">Dear Jace and Rayah Carter,

I hear your getting married soon and want to wish you the best of it. I'm sorry for what's all happened, with you going through hard times and the baby. I hope to come to your wedding.

Sincerely, Nic

"Jace! Your brother wrote to us! And he used your last name..." I flashed a smile, connected to it was a picture. I looked at it and swallowed. "Thats me! When I was little!" I said showing him it.
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I turned it over and there was my school picture- http://old.post-gazette.com/pg/images/2 ... o__330.jpg

"How the hell did Nic get these?"

Jace looks at both the letter and the pictures before shrugging. "He's always been a creep. Maybe this is supposed to be him making up."

I flash a smile, "I was so little! Oh my god!" I said almost crying. "Aw, the first one is me going through my moms jewelry and the second is my 3rd grade school picture. I can't believe he found these. I haven't seen these in forever!" I laughed.

He flashes a smile and wipes the rims of her eyes before she can cry.

I study them again, smiling. "I'm not mad at him anymore. This is just amazing." I sobbed.

He smiles and wraps his arms around her. "He could have killed you. I don't want us to make a quick decision about this yet."

I shake my head at him, "Finee." I chuckled, putting the letter and pictures in my back pocket. "Speaking of the wedding. When do you want to have it?"

He shrugs. "Didn't you say you wanted it here?"

I nod, "Yeah. But when?"

He looks around, thinking. "Whenever day you want, but I think it would be best to have it at sunset."