Rosemary's POV ----------------------------------------------
"Grayson stop it.", I laughed as he tickled me silly."Nuh uh."
"Please!!!!!".
"No.", he laughed. I burst into laughter as I released from his grip and fell off the couch.
"You okay.", he said trying not to laugh.
"Yeah,", said getting up from the floor, "I'm good."
"You looked like you were dying."
"I was.", I laughed as I sat next to him.
"You think we should tell anyone?", he said as he sternly focused on my hair while playing with it.
"What?"
"About us?"
"No."
"Not even London?"
"Especially not London. She'd barf every time she would see us."
"Okay. But you know one day we're going to have to tell her."
"I know. But right now...I want to keep you to myself."
"Don't talk like that.", he said shaking his head.
"What do you mean?"
"If you talk like that I'll be tempted to kiss you.", he said looking deep into my eyes. I blushed hard, but he wouldn't allow me to look away. Instead he lifted my chin and brushed my cheek with the back of his fingers.
"It wouldn't hurt.", I said causing him to smile. As he leaned in I wanted to just die inside because mom just had to come downstairs at that moment. I pulled back fast as she entered the living room.
"Hey guys!", she said acting like a soccer mom crossing her legs. She always does this when she's afraid someone will judge her. Even with the people closest to us.
"Hi Mrs. Goodkin.", Grayson waved. A big grin spread on my face. He was so respectful towards adults which made me extra proud. Sorry, I'm not perfect. I have a thing for guys with manners. Huh. And yet surprisingly I went out with Linc.
"What were guys doing?"
"Oh just talking.", I lied.
"Oh. Well if talking sounds like a goat being brutally assaulted by the "tickle monster" then yeah, I guess you can definitely say you guys were talking.", she said causing Grayson to snicker.
"You heard that?", I winced.
"Yep. Haha you guys are cute. Well. I'm going of into the kitchen to go do kitchen stuff.", she said getting up sounding suspicious. She looked like she was trying not to laugh.
"Okay. Bye.", I slurred as she left.
Kirsten's POV
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"Hey babe.", said as I pecked Cameron on the cheek."Hey, Sunshine."
"You heard Rosemary and Grayson?", I asked.
"How could I not. You know, she got that from you.", he said sticking his head in the freezer.
"Got what?"
"Your obnoxious laughter.", he laughed.
"Cameron.", I said slowly closing the freezer then placing my hands around his neck.
"Yeah?", he said giving that doubtful look he's always had.
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Little Stretch
Teen FictionI have to deal with every shitty thing every teenage girl goes through. Heartbreaks. Mixed emotions. Periods. But there is one thing I'm sure nobody else have to go through. Life or Death.