: : Part IX : :
Friday, 10th June, 2011 | Ice Skating Ring | Carson and Alex {18} and Sienna {16}
"Carson, please, it's scary." Sienna whines, and you smile.
"Come on, S. It isn't that bad." She shots you a look and you give in, she has fallen over multiple times today. "Ugh, fine." You skate over to her and her face lights up, and a smile creeps onto your face. You reach her at the side of the ice ring and grab her hand. "Hold on." And you start to skate backwards with Sienna in your grasp.
"Epppp." She squealed, obviously scared of falling.
Her expression changed within moments, her fear was replaced with bliss and amusement. You can see the flecks of gold in her dull blue eyes that twinkled in the dim lighting, and you lose your breath. A smile tugged on the outskirts of her lips.
"This is amazing, Carson." She cooed, just as she made a sudden turn and she started to topple over. Yet somehow you manage to catch her. You wrap your arm around her waist to support her, but your mind is overthinking and you lose your balance and you fall backwards and she falls on top of you. "Carson!!" Sienna wailed, and then laughed. "I told you I will fall over."
"But you didn't." You insisted, smirking. "I did."
Sienna doesn't say anything she just smiled. "I know."
"Guys I got the snacks!" Alex yelled from the side of the ice ring. "Guys? Sienna? Carson? Guys?"
"We are here." Sienna laughed, a loud.
Alex spotted us on the ice and cracked up laughing. "What the hell happened here?"
"Carson fell over." Sienna informed her brother.
"I find that hard to believe, I mean, he is the captain of the ice hockey team."
"Well, you better believe it brother." Sienna sighed sweetly.
Alex didn't reply straight away, but eventually he did. "Carson, if my sister doesn't get off you soon we are going to have a problem."
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ChickLit❝She stole it all from you; your breath and your heart.❞ Carson has loved Sienna since the very start. Sienna... laughs uncontrollably, smiles too bright, loves to easily, and forgives the same. She is the spark, the inspiration, of his writing. Sh...
