Just imagine then breaking the rules, running around, holding hands, smiling at each other, pranking each other. So cute.
Call it what you want, Taylor Swift
I want to wear his initial On a chain 'round my neck, chain 'round my neck Not because he owns me But 'cause he really knows me Which is more than they can say, I I recall late November Holdin' my breath, slowly I said "You don't need to save me But would you run away with me?" Yes (would you run away?)
Concept!
"JJ! Stop chasing me! Get away!" Madalyn giggled, running away from the gorgeous blonde hair boy who was zooming behind her, with a devilish smirk as she met with the cool salt water.
"Come here, sweetheart! Your not faster than me. Remember that." He snickered, opening his muscular and glowing arms, before he grasped my smooth shoulder, tugging her into him.
She gently crashed into his muscular chest, and he wrapped his thick and protective arms around her exposed waist as she let out loud bundles of laughter.
"No! I don't want to get wet!" She tried wiggling out of his tough graps before she picked her up, and he began walking in to the cool and clear water.
"Any last words, princess?" He quietly teased, whispering into her ear, while shivers ran up on her spine.
"No-I don't want to get wet!" She whined, still laughing, until JJ took that and gave her a small and passionate kiss on the cheek.
"See ya, princess!" JJ shouted, gently dropping her into the water, causing her lower half to fall into the water, drenching her while a loud gasp escaped her mouth.
"JJ! You better run!"
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