Something to think about

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          "Maddie?" i hear someone call, i wasnt really sleeping, just resting. i dart up glancing at the clock. "Danny?" i ask walking towards the door, he meets me in the hallway. "hey." he says. "its 1:30 in the morning Danny where the hell have you been?" i ask alittle upset. he hadnt called or ever texted me to let me know he was ok. "i was just walking." danny says. "walking." i echo. "yeah...i just....i walked. i walked all day. alone, i walked all over the place. came across some really cool spots. Good thinking spots." Danny says. "y-you couldnt have called me?" i ask. "get dressed." he says. "what?" i ask. "get dressed, i want to take you to th place i found today." Danny says. "ok Danny your crazy." i say. "chicken, come on!" he says flashing that beautiful smile. i sigh. "fine." i say before running upstairs to get changed. i didnt know what danny was up to, but i guess i would find out.

              "you cold?" Danny asks as we walk. "no." i say. he nods. "your going to love this place, its really beautiful....like you." Danny says. "aww." is all i can say. he smiles and links his hand in mine, i pull away. "Paul wont know, friends hold hands all the time." Danny says. i hesitantly link my fingers with his.

                after walking and talking for about an hour, yes an hour, we come across a beautiful old bridge over a calm stream. "i sat here for a good half hour just singing." Danny says sitting down, letting his legs dangle over the edge of the bridge. "this is beautiful." i say sitting next to him. the moon was full and bright, so i could see his face perfectly. "this can be our spot." Danny says. i nod. that means Paul doesnt need to know. "Danny...." i start. "yes." he says. "i do like you." he says. its like he was reading my mind. "oh." i say. "Paul knows. i told him." he says. "yeah?" i ask. "he thinks you like me to." Danny says. "i would be lying if i said i didnt have slight feelings for you." i say wishing i hadent said it. "really?" he asks looking over to me. "mhmm." i say. he leans a bit closer. "what happenes on the bridge," he stars. he presses his lips down on mine then pulls away smiling. "stays on the bridge." he finishes looking down into the water.

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