8 - The Date

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THE DATE

I looked decent.
My scars were
covered.

The new ones
weren't bleeding for
once.

Just some leggings
and an old
hoodie.

He took me
to the carnival
nearby.

I must say
It wasn't that
bad.

It was better
than all previous
dates.

When we got
back to my
house.

He walked me
to my front
door.

And he took
my hands and
smiled.

He looked right
into my blue
eyes.

And I looked
into his emerald
eyes.

He placed a
soft kiss on
my

lips and I
I actually enjoyed
it.

*

A/N i might as well pull a fire alarm. sorry I haven't updated in a while either busy af.

-xo natalie

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