Uhh, this is my first upload, mega-nervous, don't really know how to describe it. It's basically a short little story I wrote back around Christmas time, based loosely around Christofer Drew (: enjoy I guess. Please leave me comments with your opinions and any constructive criticism is appreciated (: *~“What?” I whispered. He laughed again, and looked me dead in the eyes while pointing upwards. I followed the direction of his finger and locked my gaze on the hanging bushel of mistletoe my mother had hung above our doorway. “Shit.” I whispered~*