Our talk

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"Listen kid I think that it's better that we..." I look into kids golden eyes and smile softly, "I think it's better that we really talk about what happened so I can explain that soul pushed me into everything that you saw. "
As I speak he sinks down then realizing that I wasn't leaving him for that jerk he looked at me with glowing happenes and wraps me in his arms. Laughing a little I fall back and kid is over me, as he pulls away from the hug he looks into my eyes and smiles softly. It starts to feel like it did in the dream just before he kissed me and sure enough he leans down and the soft touch of his lips meet mine making time stop. Everything felt perfect.... Until.... SLAM! My father runs into my room yelling about something soul must have said about me and kid. In a flash kid grabs my hand and pulls me out the first exit he sees, my window. We fall a few feet down then his skateboard catches us just in time. I'm in his arms like the first time he held me after that fight from the walk home. My father chases is down a few blocks and then we lose him and end up at kids house again. He lets me down and smiles softly kissing my forehead "you should really just move in with me, then you wont have to get hurt all the time. " I blush a little as he kisses my head and we walk into the house.

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