Two weeks later.
The week after Prom, the teachers decided to actually teach something useful which is surprising.
During testing, every single one of us had comfortable clothes and coffee with us since we have to sit in an uncomfortable metal chair for four hours.
When testing week was over, Easton and I spent every single day after school sleeping and cuddling. Only getting up to use the bathroom, shower, or get food.
It's currently the last week of school and I couldn't be anymore happier to get out of here.
We only have three days of school for this week and two of them are spent doing graduation preparations.
"Hey, babe" Easton says as I feel his arms wrap around me from behind and a kiss being placed on my cheek. I turn away from my locker, which I'm currently cleaning out, and wrap my arms around his neck before I lean in and kiss him.
Our relationship weirdly feels stronger ever since I found out about the truth.