April 30, 2015. 9:12 pm
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Chapter two?
Delilah.
"How'd your test go?" He asks as the classes let out and students began to fill the hallways.
"It was an essay test." I reply, taking his hand. He leads me over to the side of the hallway.
"And how'd it go?"
"Could've been better..." I say as he pulls me into a hug.
"Could it have?" he asks, his lips brushing against the skin of my neck. I shiver a little from the touch.
"Yes..." I respond timidly. "But it's written and over with."
"Sorry."
"No, it's fine. It was fine" I assure him and he kisses me.
"Hey, why don't you kiss me like that?" Josh walked by with a sad look on his face. He just smiled and laughed lightly.
"Because dad--" he whined an answer.
"How many dads do you have?" I question recalling him referring to Matt as his dad not too long ago.
"Too many." Was his curt response.
"Alright." I kissed him. "Bye then." I turn to walk the rest of the way to my Spanish class. But I'm pulled back in for another hug. He kissed me again. "Bye."
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A/n: found this in my notes. how domestic of me.
C.g.mcgowan
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Trade Mistakes
Poetry"And I may never sleep tonight..." this is basically a public diary I suppose Poems, thoughts, and journal entries by C. G. McGowan (Oh, that's me!) Title taken from 'Trade Mistakes' by Panic! At The Disco
