Graduation day
ââ¦congratulations to the graduating class of Lancaster Prep!â Headmaster Matthews yells into the microphone, a big grin on his face.
Iâd bet good money the only reason heâs smiling is because heâs glad my ass is finally out of here.
Feeling is mutual, Matthews.
We all leap to our feet, tossing our graduation caps into the air, hundreds of them flying, spinning in the sky. I turn to Daisy and haul her into my arms, hugging her tight and she squeezes me right back, her arms around my neck in an almost stranglehold. I pull away slightly, pressing my lips to hers and she kisses me back with just as much intensity, her happiness bleeding into me.
Mine seeping into her.
âWas the speech really okay?â she asks me at one point as weâre wandering around the field, taking endless photos with friends and family and staff members. Viv even took a photo with us, standing in the middle, a giant smile on her face.
I think she believes she somehow had a hand in our getting together and I donât mind giving her a little credit.
âYour speech was amazing.â I slip my arm around her shoulders, kissing her cheek. âBest valedictorian speech this school has ever seen.â
âOkay, no need to exaggerate.â She rolls her eyes but I can tell sheâs pleased. And thatâs all I want.
To please my girl. Make her smile. Make her moan.
Whoops. My thoughts just veered into dirty territory, which is a chronic problem, I canât lie.
âSeriously, Daze. It was perfect. And you did great.â Her voice only a shook a little in the beginning but then she glanced down at me, like she sought me out to give her a little strength and I nodded. Gave her a thumbs up gesture which made her smile and that seemed to take care of her nerves.
People cheered and clapped for her when she was finished and Iâve never seen her look prouder. I was proud too. My girl is smart. Strong. Sheâs going to do amazing things.
In a year though. After we travel the world together.
Our parents were kind of pissed but eventually, they let up on us and said they couldnât control us. Even her dad, who is a lot more relaxed now that heâs in a serious relationship with Kathy. When we leave in a week, Kathy is moving into the cottage on campus with Ralph. Heâs asked her to marry him. Sheâs got a diamond on her finger and everything.
I think Daisy is relieved, knowing her dad has someone. Then she doesnât feel like sheâs abandoning him.
My parents like Daisyâfucking shocker because damn, theyâre judgmentalâand while they werenât thrilled with our plans at first, theyâve come around. Dad more than Mom, which is what I expected. Mom is just glad Iâm talking about attending college next year, which is something I never mentioned before. She also gives Daisy all the credit for mellowing me out and getting me where I need to be on time.
Like todayâs graduation ceremony.
âDonât forget weâre going out for a late lunch,â Dad tells me when we come across him out on the field. âYour mother made the reservation for two-thirty.â
âWeâll be there,â Daisy reassures him, curling her arm through mine. âRight?â
âDefinitely,â I say to her.
Dad smiles. âCongrats you two. Enjoy your time out here with your friends.â
âWe wonât be late,â Daisy calls as he walks away, smiling up at me once heâs gone. âI need to keep impressing them.â
âTheyâre already impressed. You can relax.â I kiss her like I canât help myself, laughing when I hear JJ make a disgusted noise.
We take photos with JJ and Mya, and at one point I spot Cadence in the distance, watching us with envy shining in her gaze. If I could give her the finger I would, but thereâs no need to antagonize her further.
Iâm glad Iâm out of this school and wonât have to see her face every day.
The crowd slowly dwindles and eventually we head for the parking lot, shedding our graduation gowns before we climb into the G Wagon. I reach for a gift bag I left behind the passenger seat and hand it to Daisy, who takes it with wide eyes.
âWhatâs this?â
âOpen it and find out.â Iâm trying to be cool but Iâm nervous. I want her to like this present, though I donât know why Iâm worried.
Sheâs going to love it.
Daisy is as slow as my grandma on Christmas morning opening presents. She carefully removes the tissue paper Edie stuffed inside, laughing when she keeps pulling out more and more. Until finally the pale yellow bag is empty save the box sitting at the bottom. She pulls the black velvet box out, staring at it.
âItâs bigger than the box you gave me for my birthday.â
I nod, wishing sheâd just open the damn thing.
She slowly cracks the lid open, gasping when she sees whatâs inside. âOh, Arch.â
Tears spring to her eyes and I reach for her, cradling her cheek, smoothing my thumb across her soft skin. âDonât cry, Daze.â
Her tears get to me. I never want my girl sad.
âItâs just so beautiful.â She reaches for the necklace sheâs currently wearing. The one she bought with my initial on it. âBut I donât want to take this off.â
âYou can wear both.â I gave her a necklace with a daisy pendant that matches the earrings I gave her for her birthday. I bought it at the same time, knowing even then sheâd flip out just over the earrings.
I thought it best to save the necklace for another special occasion. I almost gave it to her for Christmas, but held off. Instead, I took her to that giant bookstore on Fifth and told her she had three minutes to grab as many books as she could and Iâd buy them all for her.
The girl is faster than I anticipated. I spent a small fortune on a mountain of books, but I just handed over my credit card with a smile while my girlfriend stood by my side, panting and wiping her hair away from her sweaty face, making conversation with the cashier.
That was a good moment. A fun memory. But this one is good too. Maybe even better.
Iâm glad I waited until graduation to give her the necklace.
âI love it so much.â She lifts her gaze to mine, her eyes shiny with tears. âItâs beautiful.â
âYouâre beautiful,â I murmur, pulling her into my arms, my mouth finding hers.
We kiss for long, tongue-filled minutes, until the jewelry box falls into my lap, right on my semi-hard dick. I finally break the kiss, pulling away from her, noting how flushed her cheeks are. Her swollen lips. The dazed look in her eyes.
âWe should head out soon,â I say, clearing my throat. I hand her the box with the necklace and she takes it, carefully pulling the necklace from within before she holds it out to me.
âWill you put it on me?â
Nodding, I take the necklace and she turns her back to me, lifting her wavy blonde hair so I can stare at her neck. Sheâs wearing a simple white sundress that exposes her back and shoulders and I canât wait to get her alone later. Weâre staying at a hotel for the night, just the two of us.
If all goes to plan, Iâll be keeping her awake all night long.
I place the chain around her neck, my fingers brushing against her skin, making her shiver. I do the clasp, and she immediately reaches up, her fingers brushing over the white and yellow diamond pendant. She glances at me from her over shoulder, her eyes shining with so much love for me Iâm almost overwhelmed.
âItâs so beautiful, Arch.â She turns to face me fully, and I like the way the daisy looks next to my initial. As if we belong together.
Which we do.
âIâm glad you like it.â
âThank you,â she whispers, leaning in to kiss me again. âI love you.â
âI love you too.â I kiss her, my lips still clinging as I murmur, âWe should probably go.â
She kisses me over and over, breaking only to say, âWe have a few minutes.â
âWeâll probably be late,â I warn her, leaning back to let her crawl over the console and settle in my lap.
Daisy straddles me, her dress riding up, offering me a glimpse of her long legs. âI donât care. Itâs what they expect, right?â
âWhat about your dad?â Heâs going to meet the rest of us for lunch at that Italian restaurant downtown, with Kathy accompanying him. And after that, weâre going to a graduation party.
âHeâll be fine. Theyâll love him.â She kisses me again, her lips hungry, her tongue insistent. âI just want to kiss you for a little while longer.â
I rest my hand on her chest, just above her breasts, my fingers toying with the necklaces sheâs wearing. âMy mom might get annoyed.â
âNo, she wonât. Sheâs used to you being late. Come on, Arch.â She smiles, looking pleased with herself. âDonât be so uptight.â
âSounds like something I wouldâve said to you, once upon a time,â I tease.
Her mouth rests against mine, breathing me in. âYouâve changed me for the better.â
âYouâve changed me too, Daze.â I kiss one corner of her mouth, then the other. âI think we make each other better.â
âWe do,â she says, a sigh leaving her when my hand drops to her breast, kneading her, my thumb rubbing across her nipple, which strains against the fabric of her dress. âAre we really doing this in the school parking lot?â
Her words snap me out of my Daisy-induced spell and I break out into laughter. âNot like Matthews can bust me anymore. Whatâs he gonna do, kick me out of school?â
âMake you repeat senior year?â she teases, her eyes dancing.
I press my finger against her lips. âNever say that again. Promise?â
She nods, her expression solemn. âPromise,â she says once my finger falls away from her mouth. âYouâre my favorite person, Archibald Lancaster.â
I groan, my hands sliding up to cup her face just as our lips meet. Daisy kisses me and I can feel those same words in the way her lips move.
Iâm her favorite.
And sheâs mine.
Forever.