chapter 3: love

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[ Pete POV ]


"I love you too, Pete" she said, sending butterflies through my stiff body. She hugged me, and I hugged back. I don't know when I'll die but I have wanted to say that to her since then. "If I die," she pulled back. "dont jinx it" she said stiffly. "When I die I want you to remember me" he corrected himself sternly. 

We hugged tightly for a while, listening to each other breathing. "Lets cuddle for now" I said, coaxing her to the brush cup. They cuddled until dusk, which is when they woke up. 

"Hey you wanna go to Doves party in the shower?" I asked. I already heard the voices and music from here. "Sure I guess but I don't know anyone" she whispered, probably worried with the new people. We soon arrived to the party. "Woah! Irish Spring! Nice to see you" I said as I saw the bar of soap. We did the handshake where you bump shoulders. "This is Karen, the new toothbrush" I showed her off. She did a little wave, very shy. "Oh yeah I heard there was another brush, welcome!" 

Then the party went on from there.


A/N - almost done, just wait



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