5 years old:
"Why can't I be the prince?" Justin and I look at Bryce pouting at us.
"Because I said I was going to be the prince first." Justin stands up.
"But I'm never the prince." Bryce looks down disappointed.
"Maybe he can be the prince today." Justin looks at me sad. "I mean, you can be my prince forever later!" I jump up and down excited.
"So I'm the prince today?" Both of us nod, Bryce smiles and yelps excitedly. He runs through the slide leaving me and Justin alone.
"But I'm always the Prince... your prince." I turn around seeing Justin crying.
"You'll always be my prince." I take his hand putting where my heart is. "In here." I kiss the tip of his nose, making him giggle.
"You're my best friend, snow." He gives me a bear hug while I laughed.
"And you're mine."
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7 years old:
"I don't want to play cars anymore." Justin looks at us with his arms crossed around his chest.
"So what do you want to play." I ask still holding a red car.
"We haven't played prince and princess for awhile." He mumbles.
"Yeah, we're seven now, not five." Bryce rolls his eyes.
"I would like to play one last time." I said, Bryce looks at me surprised and smile.
"Okay." Justin reaches his hand out helping me get up.
"So obviously I'm the princess." I said. "Who's the prince?" I ask point at the two boys in front of me.
"Justin can be the prince, I was it last time." He shrugs it off, Justin had a huge smile even though a tooth was missing.
"What Princess you'll be?" Justin asks.
"Snow White." Bryce groans.
"I'm gonna be a witch and an old one." All of us laughed.
I laid on the couch pretending I'm dead, while Bryce gave us a devilish laugh.
I try not to giggle, but suddenly I feel something hot on my lips. I open my eyes scared and saw Justin kissing me.
"MOM!" Both of us shot our heads up looking at Bryce while he ran away. "JUSTIN AND WINTER KISSED!"
I look back at Justin and he had tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Did I do something wrong?" He asks.
"No, Justey. We were playing Snow White and my prince had to save me, that's all." I wipe his tears away.
"Did you like it? I've seen my mom kissing a lot of guy's, I thought I could too." My heart broke.
"It's okay." I kissed him again, which made him stop crying immediately. "I'm going to talk with Bryce." I stand up searching for him.
I walk to his room and saw him crying while his mother talked to him. I knock on the door shyly.
"Can I talk to Bryce auntie Nora?" I ask, she smiles.
"Of course." She walks away as I sit next to him in his bed.
"I'm sorry, for Justin kissing me." I fumble with my fingers anxiously.
