My New York Dream

My New York Dream

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication lun., déc. 23, 2013
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There were passengers waiting in the line. A family with two adults and two kids, one of them was a little blonde girl around the three years old I guessed and the other girl was between the eight and ten. They were teasing each other, but the younghest fell on the ground causing her to cry softly. As the parents ran over to help her up, the oldest one was looking away. I sigh softly. Has it really been that long that I was so young? I'm eighteen now and here I am. Standing in line, waiting for the plane to come. I was about to leave my home and follow my dream. Moving to New York. I still can't believe I was actually doing this. After all those years of hard work and saving up money. The ticket was locked in my hands, because I was too scared I would lose it. I smiled and waited. "Passengers for New York can start boarding." Here we go.
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LUCAS I sat next to her on the couch and brushed her hair from her face. She was all sweaty. " Lucas ..?" She hummed. " I'm here.." " I'm sorry, I'm an embarrassment..." I chuckled. "No you're fine you just drank too much. We were trying to sober you up, then we found you at the bar drinking shots!" It was really a funny sight as I recalled. " Lucas ?" Her eyes pried open again and she stared at me. "Yeah?" " Will you stay with me tonight?" SKYLAR He hugged me again. I could never get enough of his hugs, and still I wanted more. I wanted more than that with him. It hurt so much knowing that it could never be so. "Don't be sorry, I'm just happy I got to you in time." Lucas' voice was so gentle, so sweet and sincere. If I didn't pull away from him I would start to cry again. I held my breath, my hand pressed a little more on his back. As I did this though I felt him tense up from my touch. "S-sorry," I stammer and attempted to pull away, but he brought me back into his chest. "Don't." his voice was firm. "Don't...let go." ********************************************************************* Their near death experience on a flight to NY causes two strangers to meet. After arriving safely on the ground, they realize they can't stand being apart. But their lives are too different and headed in different directions. Will they be able to able to confess their true feelings? Will it make any difference?

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