Letter #2

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                                                                           I've seen this letter before, it was the same letter attached to lucky, my kitten. The same hand writing saying in the front "brandy-candy", I didn't like that this person used that name, that's what my dad called me before he passed, and no-one calls me that anymore.

                                                                                           I left it on the door step and walked inside. When I stepped inside Wesley popped up behind me and scared me. I jumped and didn't even notice it was him when I turned around and my hand hit him right in the face, yes, I just hit Wesley chase in the face. "AHH"he yelled as I turned around and said "I'm so so so sorry, are you okay?" I said as I put my hand on his cheek, He stopped yelling and looked in my eyes. Its been a couple seconds and we are just staring in each others eyes, i turned my head to say something "are you sure that--" I couldn't even finish because he turned my head an we locked eyes again when he slowly leaned in, I was so shocked inside, but kept my chill on the outside. I wanted to open my eyes so wide, because I was so scared. I was 16, and this is finally my first kiss, with pretty much the man of my dreams, with the car of my dreams.

                        I leaned in too and just before I knew it, his lips hit mine.  It was incredible, he picked me up and sat us down on the couch.

                             





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