I had been working for Lockwood for over a year now. we've been through a whole lot together, him me and George. At first, I thought it was a bit strange living with two teenage boys. in the first couple of weeks, I missed home with my sister but I knew I could never go back not after what happened. Over time Portland Row felt more and more like my home. And Lockwood and George were good friends. The skull piped in" are you sure Lockwood is just a friend, I saw ...) I screamed at the ghost to keep his non- existent nose out of it. I could feel the redness creep up my cheeks.
Just then there was a knock on the door. come in and in he did with his perfect smile. oh, that megawatt smile. "I heard shouting everything okay in here? " I glared at the skull and he gave a knowing look. I walked over to the jar and sealed it tight shut.
lucy? Lockwood gave a concerned look not one that you saw often but when he did you knew you couldn't hide anything from him. "I was thinking about what happened at wythburn mill. with Norrie and the others and how it's all my fault. I broke down crying my face falling into his shoulder; I fit perfectly in the crook of his neck. At first, you could tell he was feeling awkward but he soon eased into the hug. we stayed there for what seemed like hours but all too soon he pulled up. he looked into my eyes, though beautiful eyes and he said "lucy I need to tell me something"
yes, I smiled hoping that he might tell me that he felt the same way as I did about him. I tried to hide it deep down but I couldn't anymore I loved him I had to tell him even if he didn't love me I had to let him know. before I could say anything he shouted out "lucy I love you and I just needed to tell you before I burst ". my stomach did a summersault and before I knew what I was doing our lips touched. I hadn't noticed how close are faces had been from each other inches apart. at first, the kiss was soft but still passionate and then the fire grew and grew all the feelings swept through me. he pulled apart and I whispered, "I love you, Anthony John Lockwood !"
"what the bloody hell is this !!!!!" George screamed from the door.
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sorry, this is so short I'll write more next time.
