It is about 8:00 at night, as I get ready to go to sleep. "Here," Blake says, throwing me one of his T-Shirts. "What am I supposed to do with this?" I ask. "Sleep in it." I stare at him. "Do you have shorts?" I ask. "Nope. You don't have to have pants." I blush. "Just give me some pants!" I demand. He chuckles. "Just get your own room." He says. "It is cold in here!" I argue. He kisses me. "Goodnight, okay?" He says. I smile. "Goodnight." I say. I walk into a beautiful room, and fall asleep. I sort of miss him. It reminds me of that song on Musical.ly. I hate you, I love you, I hate that I love you, don't want to, but I can't put, nobody else can love you. I go in his room, and look at him. He rolls over, and slowly opens those big, gorgeous blue eyes. "What?" He groans. "I kind of miss you," I say. I walk forward, and stand in front of him. He smiles. Blake grabs my hips, and pulls me down in front of him. He wraps me in a blanket. "Goodnight," He whispers. "Goodnight." I whisper back. My eyes begin to flutter closed, swaddled in his warm arms and blanket, and I fall asleep.
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The Whispers in the Raindrops
De Todo16-year-old Victoria Shaw. She has cancer, and no doctor has to tell her she is different. One day, she is in Walmart. People break in, shooting. She runs away in fear, and begins to notice weird things. Paranormal things. Until she meets someone...
