The Lighthouse

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I leaned my head on his shoulder as we whisked down the lonely street.

We passed the water and I sighed.

"Something the matter?" He asked me.

I gripped him tighter.

"I just can't swim that's all." I laughed to myself.

"Really?" He asks.

"Yeah. Never took lessons."

Right after that, we turned into a parking lot for a lighthouse.

"What's this?" I asked.

"The old lighthouse. Nobody goes in here." He says wearily.

"You tired from all of that biking?"

He laughed. Quickly bringing the inhaler to his mouth before answering.

"Y- yeah." He breathed.

"Does your mussels well." I smirked.

His eyes widened. "What mussels?"

I ran my hand over his chest. "Those."

He breathed out as if he had been holding it for a while.

"Y- yeah." He mumbled as I walked over to the other bikes.

"Lets go inside!" Brand called out.

"Are you kidding me? There could be dead people in there?!"

Good one Mouth.

"Come on you wuss!" I yelled.

We all started into the light house.

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We didn't know that that was the last time we would see daylight for a long time.

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