"Where have you been?"

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Welp, I got nothing, read my last announcement for a longer note i guess. ;/

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        I'm so glad their back with me. I wanted to keep them close forever. When they were around, I was me. My illness wouldn't take me over.

        Now, two years after being thrown into darkness again, I am with my best friends. I've forgotten about the past. I've been treated, and cured. We all lived in an average sized apartment.

        "Farlan, pass me the Parmesan cheese, please." Isabel snorted. "Get it? Cheese, please."

        "You sound like a dying whale, here." Farlan rolled the bottle across the table. It scrunched up the table cloth, I reached my arm out to smooth it out neatly.

        "Oi, I'm so full. That was a big dinner, Isabel." I let out a heavy sigh as I stood, pushed in my chair, and walked to the couch. Pushing out my belly to look like an old, fat man.

        "You never finish your food, Levi. I worked so hard!" She frowned at me.

        "Well, the amount that I ingested was delicious." I smiled and dropped behind me onto the sofa cushions.

        "Hey, wanna go see that scary movie in the park later. I heard at the end of the movie a bunch of the staff members will come out in costumes and scary everyone away."

        "Gross, no thank you." Isabel held her hand up, gesturing for Farlan to exit the kitchen.

        "You don't have to come, Levi and I will go. Right, Levi?" I didn't want to hurt his feelings. But, what did I have to lose? We had known each other long enough to say...

        "No."

        "What?! You love scary movies, c'mon Levi! Just this one time."

        "No."

        "Stop saying that."

        "No."

        "Yes."

        "No."

        "Y-E-S."

        "No, no, no, no, no, no, and, NO." I flipped him off.

        "Whatever, I'll go alone then." He threw his jacket over his shoulder and grabbed the keys hanging by the door.

        "See you guys around... eleven-o'clock." He chuckled and slammed the door behind him.

        "What a loser..." Isabel rushed to her room. "Levi, I need your opinion on something!" She shouted to me from across the hall.

        "What is it?" I turned to my right side.

        "Well, come here!" I groaned and slowly made it to Isabel's bedroom. I realized how lucky I was to be with them once again. I wasn't going to make any mistakes. No, not this time. I am still young. I am still,

"Levi Ackerman."

Sasha's POV

"December 3rd, 2014

        I started to remember my first kiss with Connie today. It was swift, and not too passionate. If I had the chance, I would've gone back in time to repeat that. Luckily, Connie made up for that incident everyday, by being so damn hot. He's on my mind 24/7. And rarely do we ever fight. If we seem to be so stupid as to do that, we'll apologize to each other quickly. I was so glad to call him mine. A couple weeks ago was our two-year-anniversary. He took me out to dinner at a fancy french restaurant in a whole other city. He is so sweet. I love him. I love him too much."

        I stored my diary back into my shelf and visited the living room where my father and current boyfriend were screaming at the television screen.

        "Oh, come on! That one was a foul!"

        "Run!"

        "Yeah! Get 'em!"

        "Excuse me, but I would like to spend time with my boyfriend. Please." I crossed my arms and shot them dirty looks.

        "OK, sorry hun. I'll keep check of your fantasy, Connie."

        "Thanks, Mr. Blouse." They waved as I led Connie to my bedroom.

        "Your dad is louder than I am..." He wrapped his arms around my waist.

        "But, I feel more at home when I'm with you then with my actual family." He pressed his lips onto my cheek. Kissing a trail down my neck. I started to blush heavily.

        "Stop, that tickles..." I tried my hardest to keep a straight face.

        "Yeah, right." He continued to make his way around me. Finally, reaching my lips. He parted them ever so slightly with his tongue. He used to be afraid to touch me, I would have to do the hard work for him.

        "Connie, I can't wait till we're out of high school. Away from all the troubles of teenagers."

        "You ripped the words right from my mouth."

        "Yeah, I did." I pulled his face close to mine and spanked his butt.

        "Feisty tonight? Maybe, one day..."

He looked across my shoulder at my bed. I was suspecting he was thinking about pinning me down, and totally slaughtering all traces of my virginity. Yeah, maybe one day...

        "You're so nasty!" He really wasn't nasty. I was thinking the same thing.

        "Only if you actually have the courage to over power me will you be able to throw me on that bed." I walked my fingers across his shoulder.

        "I would make the first move, 'ya know." I giggled.

        "You make it harder for me not to everyday." He repeated my actions. I felt mature for the age I was. Spending the rest of my life with Connie was a dream not far away, hopefully.

        "Well, what did you bring me in here for?"

        "What, a girl can't bring her man in just to make-out?"

        "Ha, it depends." He urged my lips onto his. "Are you going to give me a good time?" Connie ran his fingers through my hair.

        "Yep, just shut up and take me away..."

"Love me, love me forever."

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Ee-ah. Oh-aah, ta-ta-ta. It's getting steamy. I can't even write smut but whatever. I hope you enjoyed. Remember to follow my IG @holiday_springles for sneak peeks and other Springles related things. See you all in the next chapterrrr. Bye!

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