The First One

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"I know what you should be for halloween" He laughed.

"Hmm?" she giggled

"Mine" He whispered, brushing a thin strand of blond hair behind her ear. She leaned over to kiss his cheek, but before she could open her eyes he was pulling her to her feet, running full speed now the hallway.

"Where are we going!" she managed to say through deep breaths.

"Fourth floor." he said nonchalantly, flipping the bright green scarf around her neck. The sound of their feet beating the stairs echoed through the empty building, intertwined with the jokes flying faster than their hearts were beating. Drew pulled her down the hallway to the art room, knowing it was her favorite place.

Staring out the window he finally spoke, though only in a whisper, "Hey, baby." He gently laughed, pulling her a little closer, "I love you, I really do."

Their lips met, slowly finding their pattern, becoming one. Screaming though the silence. Their hands meeting and fingers intertwining, holding on to never let go.

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