dancing in socks

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garfield's POV

rachel took me home and we had went to sleep. my favorite thing to do. i woke up this morning to music. i sat up and i swang my feet over the side over the bed. i grabbed my crutches. i crutched to the kitchen. what i saw was rachel slow dancing by herself. i placed my crutches against the wall. i limped over to rachel. i grabbed her hand. i scared her. then i began to dance with her. i couldn't dance that well because of the brace that was on my leg, but i did my best. then i realized that i was our song that we danced to at prom. her long black hair was curled and swayed as she danced. her makeup was dark and beautiful just like her. she was wearing a medium black till skirt with a purple shirt on, but she had on fuzzy purple socks. then the song ended. "you still a good dancer even with that thing on our foot" she said. i kissed her. "am i still a good kisser?" i asked jokingly. "of course" she said. "ok so i have physical therapy and you have class right then what?" i asked her. "well after class is over i will come pick you up and we are going over wedding plans and wedding dates" she said. "ok" i said. she helped me back to the bedroom and i got dressed. then rachel walked in and asked "are you ready to go?" then i said to her" yeah let's go" she brought me my crutches and helped me up. i kissed the top of her head. she opened the door to apartment and i ducked and walked out of the door. she locked the door and we walked to the elevator. we got into the elevator and rachel push the button and then we got into the car. rachel started the car and drove to the physical therapy office. "bye rach" i said climbing out of the car and pulling my crutches out. then rachel drove off and i walked into the

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