Dear Ashton XXIV

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Dear Ashton,

         Sundays are not much of a very productive day though. I just had a lazy day in bed reading love story books and mysteries. By afternoon, I get to buy my own pizza when it started to rain.

         And then I thought of you.

         I thought of how you would love the rain and how would you like to play under it. I thought of how cute you would be as you catch a drop of rain, smiling and laughing.

        I got lost in daydreaming and i haven't noticed that my pizza box got wet and so am I. Ugh! i groan as I realize I cannot eat the pizza anymore.

         The rain poured harder by now and I hear a familiar voice calling "hey" in the middle of the street.

         I look back and saw you. My ☀

         Even though the rain is hardly pouring, I cannot feel it because I have my sunshine right infront of me.

         "Your box of pizza got wet" you said as you point to its direction. I never mind it anyways.

          "Oh yeah it's fine"

           "Have you eaten yet?" you asked,  and obvouisly I haven't because of the rain

            "Uhmmm well obviously, not yet" I replied as I feel my stomach flutter not just because I'm hungry, but also because of you.

            You took my hands and started swinging them like we're dancing under the rain. And I saw you smile like the never seen smile of you with hundreds and thousands of sparks making my head spin.

           I never saw you smile like that until today.

          You catch a handful of water and splashed it all over me as you laugh like the laugh I have never seen anything like that in my life. How wonderful and how beautiful. I did the same to you and laughed as it hits you right in the face and we laughed and laughed and laughed until we go weak and our stomachs kind of hurt a little.

          "I'm hungry." you said as you drag my right hand into the empty street while the rain pours. Street lights flickering on both sides and down the street I saw a hint of fastfood chain currently open and serving. Still holding my hand, you ran slowly to the building that has a name McDonald's lighting above it.

          As I enter the door, I immediately found a seat because there is no customer yet. You sat across me from the table and smiled. The kind of smile that could melt you and grow thousands of butterflies in your stomach without even trying.

          "What do you want to eat?" you asked still smiling. i looked at how beautiful you are and haven't respond til you repeat what you're saying.

          So you ordered burger and fries both my faves.

          You drag me to your car and took me home after the dinner. Thanks to you I get to eat and I'm not starving anymore, plus you made my day even better.

           "Hey what's that?" you said pointing outside only to steel a kiss from my left cheek. I felt a rush of blood making my cheeks warmer and reddish. But good thing, it was night, you cannot clearly see. That was pretty awkward tho. I got out of the car,

          "Thank you Ash," I said with a smile and I felt myself blush and this time, millions of butterflies flying around in my stomach and lots of tangled wires in my mind I cannot think of anyone eles but you.

          "No problem, sweet cheeks"

-Sammie

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dun dun dun that was pretty lame wasn't it? cuz yeah i'm a pretty lame writter.

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