Carl lets go of my lips and falls to the side. He looks at me and a grin emerges onto his face. His crystal eyes give me a little heart attack.
"I see how it is." I give him a smile.
He chuckled and started to play with my hair. I grab the catching fire book from the table and open the first page. I started to read but Carl distracted me by kissing my cheeks over and over again.
"Come on. I want to read."
"But I want you more." He pulled a piece of my hair and tucked it behind my ear.
I grin and close the book. I'm never gonna finish it anyway. I look over at his face and put my head on his chest. I nustle my feet next to his. The dream was coming true.
"Carl, our dream, it's coming true."
"Just because I love you doesn't mean our dream is coming true."
"I'm just afriad." I put my face deeper into his chest.
"I'm here for you don't worry about it." He patted my head.
I felt his body move and heard footsteps.
"Hi dad."
"Son, what's going on?"
"We are just laying here..."
"Alright. We are going out for dinner tonight, look fancy please."
"Ok."
I pulled my head up and rolled my eyes.
"Ugh, I hate wearing dresses."
Carl laughed and I got up looking at my only dress. It'll do.
"I'll be back." He winked at me.
I closed my bedroom door and took of my shirt and tank. I pulled off my yoga pants. I put my legs through the dress and started to zip it up when Carl came walking in. I couldn't seem to get it.
"Can you help?"
"Of course."
He walked over, he was wearing a nice white shirt and skinny jeans with those fancy shoes guys wore in the 1900's. He put his hand on my bare back and pulled the zipper up. I turned around.
"Thank you."
"No problem." I walk into the bathroom and brush my hair.
It was getting late probably almost 8. Late dinner? Hell yea.
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Lori walked up into my room.
"Do you want me to do your makeup?"
"Sure. Not to much. Just some eyeshadow and mascara."
She smiled and nodded. I sat on the edge of the counter in the bathroom and she grabbed a mascara wand. She gently brushed it on my long lashes, I blinked a few times in the process. The wand was sat down and she grabbed a pallete of eyeshadow, it was dark pink with some little black. It matched my dress perfectly. I closed my eyes and she stroked my eyelids with the color.
"Done." She stepped back and I opened my eyes, turning my body to see myself.
I looked like a diffrent person. I didn't even reconginize myself.
"Rick told me."
"Told you what?"
"He saw you and Carl kissing."
I gulped.
"Don't worry. I don't care. You guys are cute."
"Thanks for understanding." I let out a sigh of relief.
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Dreams become Reality: Book Two in the Carl Grimes Series
Fiksi PenggemarMolly Anderson tried to survive the zombie takeover as well as she could but she failed. Carl Grimes, her survival partner, missed her very bad. She died while giving birth to their child. Carl couldn't live with himself. But what if it all was a...