🌌|"Poetic Justice"|🌌

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(Gordie P.O.V.)
(Setting: The Treehouse)
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From: Gordie Lachance
To: River

I look into your eyes and see the ocean... I look up at the sky and see your face.... I look up at  the stars that shine through the night as your dirty blonde hair blows through the breeze   .. oh my love... My love above... You have such a face that I wanna hug.


Oh my poor little flower child... Wild eyes and crazy hair... Running around In search of love... Doesn't know that im right there....

I call you River for a reason... because when I see you I begin to shiver....

I love you River I-

"Hey Gord what  you writing about"? (Chris smirked)

"Umm no one"!!! (I blushed and shut my diary fast)

How long has he  been here?!

Chris smiled and stroked my cheek softly with the tip of his fingers. 

"You writing about that  Tiffany girl  huh"? (Chris smirked and leaned in close to me)

I felt my heart drop as he leaned closer to me...

"Ummmm yeah!! Yeah!! I really like yo- Tiffany! Yeah,  yeah she's so hot"!

Chris giggled adorably which melted me like cold ice in the bright sun. 

"Awww,  my little Gordie  has  grown up"! (Chris smiled and ruffled my hair)

"Yep.... I-I umm all grown up". (I studderd over my words nervously and looked up at him)

I couldn't help but smile  as I  stared deep into Chris's ocean eyes.. I wish he knew who the poem was really about...

He held my hand gently and looked back into my eyes...

We stayed that way for a few minutes untill he cleared his Throat. 

"Well.. umm,  I should get home soon I"-

"STAY"! (I nervously blurted out)

Oh shit why did I  say that.... FUCK FUCK! NOW HE'S STARING AT ME... NOW HE'S- smiling?

He brought me into a hug and wrapped his arms my waist... I could feel the warmth of his body... He smelled like sweet vanilla and his hair was as soft as kitten fur... I could just hug this beautiful boy forever...

He giggled and said...

"I guess I'm staying the night again"...
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