(btw there’s a part about being a doctor and I don’t really know what you do in a hospital YET! Ha-ha so I going to do my best to describe Ally’s job)
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His soft lips pressed against my cheeks.
“I saw you too,”
I turned around and saw Michael there.
His lips pressed against mine.
“Tell me what you guys did today,” Michael said.
I sat up and started telling him everything that happened from the moment I stepped into the house, and to the moment, I stepped out. It looked like he wanted to cry. I wanted to too.
“Please don’t feel bad!” Michael begged, “I just want everyone and you to be happy,”
“I know, and I want everyone to be happy too! But it’s just…they miss you so much! And, I feel bad because they need you more than I need you--I mean I love you so much, but your kids are your life,”
He smiled, “If I could, I would marry you. I would take you to my children. We’d go back to my Never land, and be one big family. It won’t be a happy family if you’re not in it,”
I blushed, “Thank you…but can you at least think about it?”
“Think about what?”
“Seeing your kids,”
He was silent for a moment, “I’ll think about it,”
“Thank you!”
“No, Thank you sweetie. Paris hasn’t had anyone to sit outside and eat snickers with,”
I chuckled, “Any time,”
He leaned in and gave me a kiss, and another and another…and another. He laid me down and continued to embrace me. Suddenly, he stopped.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, breathlessly.
“Let’s do something,”
I gave a puzzled look, “What do you mean?”
“Something active…together,”
I smirked, “OK, come on! Let’s go outside,”
“But, I can’t,”
“Why not?”
“I don’t want to be seen,”
“Oh, well nobody ever comes around here this late, everything will be OK,”
He smiled, and took my hand as I led him outside. It was dark, and there was barely any street light. All you were able to see were the stars and the bright moon.
“Ready?!” I exclaimed.
“Wait, ready for what?!” Michael questioned.
“TAG! Your it!”
At that, I started running around in the streets.
“Oh, I’m going to get you now!”
He started chasing me, we ran around and around and around the cul-de-sac. For some reason, as he chased me I couldn’t stop laughing.
“Stop, you’re running so fast!” Michael laughed.
At that point, I was cracking up! I stopped on my lawn, catching some air. But it was too late. He ran right into me, picked me up, and started twirling me around. He gave me a kiss and whispered in my ear,
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