Chapter Eight (Lindy's POV)

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[A/N: Hey guys! I decided to take a break from the Logan/Jasmine scenario. So here is some Larrett for you guys! Hope you like it :) ]

Garrett and I ran out of the movie theater into the snow, feeling incredibly happy.

"That was so much fun. I never thought that the old lady detective would be the thief," I said as Garrett and I strolled down the street.

"I know, right?" He said, smiling.

It was nice to spend time together, just the two of us, as friends.

When Garrett looked away, I molded a ball out of the fresh, white snow and then hurled at his back.

"Ouch!" He exclaimed.

I couldn't help but giggle at how adorable he looked.

He quickly picked up a handful of snow, turned it into a snowball, and threw it at me.

I ran away and then quickly grabbed a snowball and threw it at Garrett.

Garrett ran up to me, picked me up and threw me over his shoulders. He took a large handful of snow and dumped it on top of my head.

I screamed delightfully as I rested on his shoulders. He finally put me back down on the ground.

My arms were wrapped around his neck and his arms were on my waist.

I gazed lovingly into his eyes. I thought that I no longer had feelings for him. Maybe I still do... I thought to myself.

He, surprisingly, started to lean in. I leaned in a little bit, too. Our lips were an inch apart and before I knew it, my lips were touching his.

We compassionately kissed for twenty seconds. When my lips moved away from his, Garrett spoke, "That was nice. I always imagined that my first kiss would be with you."

"That was your first kiss?" I couldn't help but ask.

He nodded in reply.

"Well, then... let me give you your second kiss," I replied. I quickly put my hand on his cheek and pulled him in for another kiss.

After the kiss, we walked back to my home for our Christmas party with the rest of the gang. 

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