Blake

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The next few days pass by in a blur as I just hang out with everybody. Once, Brooks knee starts to look somewhat better, she convinces me to take her snowboarding again. I was hesitant at first but finally gave in when she gave me her famous puppy dog look. It's a day before Christmas which means, today is Christmas eve. Which also means that today me and Shane are going Christmas shopping while the girls go as well. 

I look up from my phone as a piece of paper gets shoved in my face.

I look up to see Brook smiling down at me, I smile back, "What's this?"

"My wish list, duh." She giggles.

Oh yeah, it must have slipped my mind.

"Thanks, nothing to expensive on here, I hope?" I tease and Brook rolls her eyes with a small smile, "I'm just kidding, I'd travel the world for you."

Brook blushes before sitting down beside me.

I look down at the paper and open it, so I can read it.

Dear Santa Clause,

I would not like anything from you this year, except to spend Christmas with my boyfriend. I love him to death, and spending this fantastic day with him would be perfect.

Sincerely,

Brookie.

I chuckle and blush slightly as I look over at Brook.

"Mr. Clause, huh?" I tease and she shakes her head.

"I figured since you were making me write a letter to you, I'd address you as Santa." She smirks.

"So, I guess that means I should go around wearing a hat, grow a beard, and I also need to get fat right?"

She giggles, "Exactly."

I shake my head at her before pulling her onto my lap, "Well, Miss. Brookie, I am gonna get you something anyway since it's the boy friends job to get his girlfriend some thing special."

She giggles before pecking my lips, "You don't have to."

I shake my head at her, "I want to."

She kisses me yet again and I sigh, "I could never get enough of that."

"Me either." She says before looking past me at I'm guessing the clock cause she gasps, "Shit, I have to go meet Jes." She pecks me once again before running out of the room with a I love you thrown over her shoulder.

I chuckle as I watch the door slam, gotta love her.

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"I don't know what to get her, man." Shane complains after like the 100th time.

I groan, "I've already told you, something nice or something camo."

"But it has to be special." He whines and I roll my eyes.

He's been this way ever since we left the jewelry store when he couldn't find any thing for Jes.

Jes doesn't really like jewelry so he's fine not getting her anything in that department.

With Christmas being tomorrow, I wind up purchasing Brook's gift so I can think of a way to give it to her on Christmas. I got her a necklace that has our initials on it.

Me and Shane walk into yet another jewelry store and I sit down on the bench as Shane looks around.

Dayum, baby, dayum-

I pull my phone out of my pocket, "Hey, babe." I know it's Brook since I set that as her ringtone, because that's the first song she's ever sung around me.

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