The Race

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Jason's POV

I held my hand out. She eagerly took it. I decided that I was going to race her. But that might have not been the best idea because I kind of lost her in the forest. I ran like the wind. I had the determination to win. Until now though I forgot about school. And the bomb. Oh my God every thing is going wrong. But it's fine. Because our love is God.

It took her like half a century to find me. She emerged as a Misty memory. She stuck her tongue at me like a five-year-old for leaving her. I laughed at her.

We snuck behind the school and got on my bike. We skipped school in style. We stopped at the one and only.

7/11.


Sorry this is such a short chapter forgive me :(

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