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Ongoing, First published Mar 11, 2016
Mature
You can't be normal in a world like this. November (Called by: Nov, No, Grimes, Vem,  princess, other torchere names) Grimes took that in all ways. Killing walkers, animals, even people? November never thought it had to come down to this. She never thought this would happen. She never thought, the guy she hated in such a way, would end up loving her? November Grimes was always the different girl. Someway of doing her life. 



"Stop bein' such a stubborn ass, Dixon." I said,
"Shut up, Grimes." He smirked,
"Don't think that's what Im for!" He backed me up into the wall. "Back up."
"Why?" He squinted,
"Mainly 'cause I feel your breath on me."
"So? You know you like me."
"Why do you care?"
"You ain't denying it."
"And?"
"Maybe I feel the same." I looked at his lips, to his eyes. He did the same.
"So I see."
"You eyein' my lips." He whispered,
"You are too!" I walked away.
"Grimes wait-" What ever he was gonna say next was cut off by me.
I jumped into his arms. Struck my legs around his torso. My arms around his neck. And placed my lips on him. He smiled, and so did I. He pushed me on the wall. We had to breathe.
"Different way of gettin' your knife." He smirked,
"Different way of responding." I smiled,
"Different way of asking me out." He said, "Different, eh?"
"Different." I breathed,
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