the kissing bridge

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"i love you bev" ben says as they walk along the side of the road. "i love you, too" beverly replies. she sighs. "the kissing bridge, really?" she asks. "just wait" ben reassures her. he runs to the wood railing and grabs a pocket knife from his shorts. he opens it and carves b + b with a big heart around it. "aww... you know, it's called the kissing bridge for a reason, so if we have to follow the rules-" ben pulls her in for a kiss. they walk back the way they came on the side of the road, holding hands. "hey, let's go to the field" ben suggests. "alright" bev agrees. once they reach the special hideout and sit down and start kissing.
"gross" a voice says behind them. they both stop and turn their heads. its stan and bill. "hey you guys make out all the time" bev defends. "y-yeah w-what-whatever" stan says. stan drags bill to another rock and they sit down. "hey i saw b plus b carved on the railing at the kissing bridge, and i was just wondering if it was your initials" stan asks. "oh, yeah it was" ben says. "ben took me there this morning before we came here" beverly explains. "nice" bill says. "did you guys carve your names?" bev asks. "yeah we d-did" bill replies. "well, you guys are already here so we'll leave you alone" stan says. he grabs bill's hand and they both walk through the long grass and daisies, back to wherever they're gonna go, wherever their mind takes them.

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