was talking about kissing was a different breed she placed her forehead against his as she closed her eyes and she whispered out "in fifty years from now this could make or break us and it's your choice what door we open."
she glanced towards him as she tilted her head the wonder in her eyes her hand snaked up around his shoulder when she whispered out. "Not only my choice star boy." she whispered out like it was breathing the only choice she had left in her was to walk too him or meet him in the
He smiles softly a slight pink reaching his cheeks as he thinks for a moment. “Whichever you choose flower” he admits softly. His eyes flicker over her face with gentle care shining within them.
middle and both seemed like a scary choice but right choice too her. she never knew right from wrong when it came to him and that was the scary thing, she only knew the man who made her weak and the man who exploded glitter bombs too make her smile. this man the one she
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it was a party of course it was when her eyes narrowed onto the man across the way she tilted her head out of respect but the smile gave away more then she needed
“what brings you here?” she couldn’t remember how they related to each other she had been too busy
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the door slam announced her arrival to the class room something she never thought she’d come back to do she walked down the classroom aisle.
“turn to page 352.”
she tilted her head as she met his eyes wondering for a long moment her hand laced on his chest, she kept dancing as she wondered with her eyes down him for a long moment. "Are you asking for a kiss on the cheek or a proper kiss?" she asked him.
she smiled wide as her eyes went back towards him “you know you can only steal me for the night?” she asked him softly as she kept swaying “but since you killed it on the field you get one wish.”
more of a slower beat an idea that she was used to. and then suddenly she spend into him as her back met his chest for a long second.
“so you having fun tonight,” she asked him
she arched her eyebrow as she placed her hand onto his hand and smiled. he could’ve asked anyone to dance, but he had asked her. She smiled brightly as she nodded her head dragging him to the dance floor. She kept her eyes on him for a long time as they started dancing it was
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𝓗er presence is a memory you never made but somehow miss – like the scent of summer before the sun sets, or the echo of a dream you once called home.
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she loved watching him like this. she would wonder to the lake as she was moved through the party her eyes landed on him eventually.
one two three steps to meet him head on.
⠀⠀⠀ “hello handsome.”