Chapter 5

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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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