C17 Seventeen

Lydia's POV

After lunch, me and Blake were sitting in my room and cuddling which made my insides feel mushy. I was on his lap, his one hand around my waist and other on the arm, rubbing it carelessly.

My hands were on his hand on my waist. This felt so right that i didnt have the words to express how happy i felt right now.

"Princess, can you please move, i need to make a phone call