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Paul kept drawing people and I kept cutting them out. It was fun, but so childish. I had to keep reminding myself he was a five year old in a sixteen year old's body.
Ingredients:. A gallon of love. A bottle of kisses. 1 pint of passion. A cup of happiness. A sprinkle of smiles. Hugs, just a cup. 2 candles and a table. And a bottle of 'ketchup'.
I had great difficulty in getting my socks off. They were almost frozen to my feet. "We need to get you to the emergency room," Paul growled.
We walked to where an upside down pot sat on top of the snow. "There's one!" Paul cried, running over to it and lifting it up. A baby pine tree poked out of the snow.
Paul kept at it. Every time I got up he'd have his arm around me and we'd be tumbling into the snow. He got up, opening his arms. "How about a hug?" He asked innocently.
I was pretty tired from running in the snow. Paul thoroughly enjoyed messing with me, throwing snow at me and grabbing me and wrestling with me.
Ugh, okay, I tried. And I got a few points. And it was pretty intense. I did a lot of blocking and put up quite a fight. But in the end, Paul one the World Cup finals.
You can fall from the sky, You can fall from a tree, But I just hope, That you'd be falling for me. Let's run off somewhere, Go on a starlit date. Kiss all night, Come home late.
Paul had been poking me and getting close to me and touching me for a while, and it annoyed me. Because I was trying to get over him and when he did stuff like that I couldn't.
CHAPTER THREE -Still still Adrianna's POV- I ran downstairs, Nathan chasing me.
There was chocolate on your chin. As you continued to grin. "Food fight?" You then teased. When I nodded, you looked pleased. You dipped your hand in. As your eyes seemed to grin.
A little swearing near the end ;). I gave you a name to call my own. As a jokey way to celebrate your throne. The trend was set when you started it. "Babycakes" in your heart made me legit.
Hey can you give me a minute. I got to finish this assignment. Yeah I feel you there. Blowing in my ear. Hey that's my pen you took. What's with the puppy look. Yeah I want you to.
Chapter 3: where is he. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* (It's a long one!) It's been three days since Matt Clear walked me home.
#adventchallenge I spy, Mince Pies, 1099 of them. They are waiting for us inside, This bath tub. I spy, My clothes, and all of yours, On the floor, In front of us. We are in the altogether.
You wake up at 11:00am, and feel excited. But you've forgotten why... You check your calendar, and there's an event, labelled <3 Then you remember.
I asked you how much you loved me, And as your lips spread in to a grin, You told me that you love me more, Than a kangaroo loves bouncin'.
Chapter 8 "Hello Clay" I said walking up towards him. "What's wrong with you?" he asked frowning as I came up to him standing side by side watching the waves role in. "I am sick" I said plainly...
This is sent. With a massive. Mwah Mwah Mwah. Sent to seek. Out your cheek. Mwah Mwah Mwah. With love and passion. In a flirty fashion. Mwah Mwah Mwah. Sent to make you smile. Across the vast miles.
Smile, laugh Talking with you A little bit of love It's really true Bite my lip, Smile, laugh You do it too My darling other half Smile, laugh A small smiley war We have them everyday I truly...
I have a little confession I have a naughty streak I am a bit of a flasher I like to show my cheeks.
#augustwriteaday The whoopee cushion, I believe Makes noises like a fart But my one is quite different For it serves the loving art By day it's on the sofa Sitting with the others But by night it's...
I don't want to bore Talking about my drawers But I have to share As it's only fair I have a lovely chap It's a notable fact But when I do my chores He's trying to get in my drawers I mean it's...
Love is not about how perfect you are. I mean, you arent perfect. In fact, you are no where near perfect, ha ha not even close. It looks like you just missed the Perfect Train choo choo. Hahaha...