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‘K’
Kori hid from Justin behind his door with the nerf gun in her hand. She held the gun to her chest tight. She had to be ready she told herself. As she wished she hadn’t run out of better hiding places, because now she had cornered herself. They were in a long term game of something like assassin. She had heard of the game from Shiva. She’d been doing her best to be sneaky all day but Justin always out smarted her.
The Tamaranean’s only saving grace was she did happen to have been graced with her superhuman speed and agile-ness so she’d managed to dodge his shots.
Kori giggled involuntarily and she knew once again she’d given herself away because she heard Justin’s light steps coming towards her.
“Got you” Justin said taking her by the wrists and pulling her out from behind the door. Kori pouted.
“Oh look at that” he said chuckling and letting the gun drop to his side. “I always was more of a lover than a fighter anyway” he said as he gently pressed his lips to hers.
‘L’
Justin held Kori’s hands as he wobbled on the ice skates as she skated backwards.Taylor Swifts ‘You Belong with Me’ played through the speakers in the background. And the snowflakes seemed to kiss their cheeks periodically as they swirled lightly around them. Kori couldn’t help but think how perfect it all was.
“That’s it” she said giving one of Justin’s mittened hands an encouraging squeeze.
Last winter Kori had practiced on the rink for hours all by herself till she could glide effortlessly. She gave Justin a slow smile as she tenuously let go of his hands careful to stay within easy reaching distance. “There you go” she said. “You got it” she added as the boy worked to balance himself and Kori clapped. Justin was doing very well. Justin looked up at her and smiled and her heart felt light.
“I can’t believe you talked me into this” he said.
“But aren’t you glad I did” she retorted leaning her head back and laughing lightly to which the boy just seemed to shake his head but she knew he was happy.
“I am happy to you know” she said and she watched as blinked at her.
“How did you..” he trailed off.
“Because I feel the same” she said.
“Kori I love you” he said shaking his head as if he was in disbelief and Kori put her hands out to stop him and there in the middle of the rink in the swirling snow she kissed him.
Kori finished laying two beach towels under a wide umbrella and posed proudly at the small set up. She readjusted her pink sun hat, and smiled as she saw Justin approaching with fruity drinks in hand.
She happily accepted the drink with a nod of thank and greeted him with a peck on the check.
justinhammertime
What colour is your heart?
Green / Blue / with a smidge of Yellow
".....Hi Jen"
“What’s up?”
Justin blinked, looking up and gazing at the woman at the other end of the long corridor. Quietly, almost meekly, he swallowed softly. It was her... "....Hi Jen." he spoke, looking to her face, then down to the floor
Jen yanked one earbud out when she heard the hum of her name, but as soon as she saw him, her stomach started playing jump rope. “Oh, hey...Justin...”
"He walked to her room, as hopeful as could be, the roses in hand and the card to say he didn't see her as meat, that he treasured their night, that he treasured her and always wanted her to feel she could turn to him. But he stands too close to the door, he hears every word, and all Jen will see of his presence is a trail of tears pattering on the floor and a bouquiet thrown in the trash along with any hopes of happiness with her"
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