Chapter 09

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I look at Harper and hug her. Harper hugs me back. "Hey, I'm here. It's ok." I sigh in relief. "That dream was horrible." I tell her, wiping tears our of my face. Harper let's go of the hug. "What was it about?" I look at her. "You were trying to kill me, and then u tripped over me and stabbed yourself." My breathing gets heavy. She looks at me. "I'm Harper. I would never do that to you. I'm your best friend. It was just a dream. Don't worry." She says with encouragement in her eyes. I nod. After breakfast, we ran into the feild. We sat in the middle of the feild, and did hand shakes. After an hour of talking and playing games and doing tiktok dances, I said something really weird. "Harper..." She looks at me. "Ya?" "Umm, have you had a boyfriend before?" She looks at me confused. "Uhh, no? Why do you ask." Harper says, laughing. I look at her. "Are you ok? You know I'm here if you need to talk..." She says, scared. Her blue eyes shined off the sun. She was wearing a nice bright pink t-shirt with a bear on it. She had jean shorts on. She had her blonde hair in a high bun. She looked at me the same way. I leaned in. Her soft lips touched mine.

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