❄️ Chapter 30 ❄️

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A/N

Hope you enjoy this chapter!!!!!!!!!!

bye ly <3

-xoxo

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We walk back towards the shore hand in hand...actually let me rephrase that. He beautifully glides and I crawl towards the shore.

There is no way I'm standing up again. If I do I'm gonna end up in the ER because of a concussion, you know. And I'm just not about that hospital life. Yeah so let's not...do that...

Eventually we make it to land after a lot of laughing..from February. He keeps making fun of how slow I'm going, but I just roll my eyes at him.

I begin to take off me skates, but in the blink of an eye, they turn back into snow. BOY! That's cold! The snow starts to soak into my cream coloured socks making me whine.

I look up at Feb who had a cocky smile on his lips. Yup! He definitely had something to do with that.

"What?" he asks innocently.

I just shake my head and laugh. 

We make our way to his tree house to get warmed up. I look back at the lake, and to my astonishment all the ice starts melting and the water returns as it once was.

I LOVE MAGIC!!!

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Once we got in, I jump onto his bed and peel off my cold socks. 

"You want something to drink?" 

"What do you have?" I ask sitting up.

"Hot chocolate?"

My face lights up with joy, "With those tiny little marshmallows?" I ask like a two year old.

He nods and chuckles at my reaction.

"YES!!" I scream.

While he makes the coco I begin looking around at all his stuff, nosey I know. A book beside his bed on the floor catches my eye. I furrow my eyebrows and bend down to pick it up.

The book has so many pages in it and it looks over a hundred years old. The cover reads "THE HISTORY OF MONTHS" in golden letters that come off the page. I open the book and see pictures of different people. 

"What are you doing?" 

I drop the book on the floor in surprise. I turn around to see February looking at the book I had dropped on the ground. 

SHIT! I probably wasn't supposed to look at that. He's gonna be pissed. I bend down and pick up the book and hand it to him.

"Emm..I'm sorry I just-" 

"It's okay, don't worry I'm not mad," he assures me.

"You're not?"

"No..I can..show it to you if you want?"

I nod and take my a cup of coco from him.

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