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Post by shoelaces? on Feb 28, 2008 17:46:50 GMT -5
Lacey's face turned red as she felt his lips on her forehead. She grinned and kissed his cheek.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 28, 2008 17:50:54 GMT -5
Reilly kept his arm around her, looking up at the stars. He felt great. He couldn't believe this was happening. He never thought he would find anyone else.
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shoelaces?
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"That's called taxation without representation, and that's not fair."
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Post by shoelaces? on Feb 28, 2008 18:09:34 GMT -5
Lacey let out a content sigh and smiled. This night was perfect. She wished she could put moment in a jar and make it last forever.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 28, 2008 18:26:53 GMT -5
The night breeze was kind of cold, blowing harder than usual as if a storm was approaching. Reilly looked up; sure enough, the stars had vanished and were now covered with thick grayish clouds. "You ready to go back to the lodgin' house?"
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"That's called taxation without representation, and that's not fair."
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Post by shoelaces? on Feb 28, 2008 18:29:05 GMT -5
Lacey looked up and glared at the sky; it just had to ruin such a perfect moment, didn't it? She sighed and nodded. "Yeah, let's go."
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 28, 2008 19:00:53 GMT -5
Reilly got up, stretching as the first few drops of rain started to fall.
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Post by shoelaces? on Feb 28, 2008 19:06:21 GMT -5
Lacey stood up after him. "To the lodging house!" She said enthusiastically, doing a superhero pose.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 28, 2008 19:11:19 GMT -5
Reilly laughed and took Lacey's hand as he started running back toward the lodging house.
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"That's called taxation without representation, and that's not fair."
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Post by shoelaces? on Feb 28, 2008 19:44:58 GMT -5
Lacey grinned and ran with him, holding his hand tightly.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 28, 2008 20:02:22 GMT -5
The rain was puring down, now, soaking them. Reilly ran back to the lodging house, stopping outside of it under the shelter the doorway provided and taking the soaked hat off of his head, holding it with both hands and wringing it out. a puddle of water poured from it and he laughed.
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shoelaces?
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"That's called taxation without representation, and that's not fair."
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Post by shoelaces? on Feb 28, 2008 20:13:30 GMT -5
Lacey watched the the water pour down from the hat and burst out laughing.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 28, 2008 20:15:44 GMT -5
Reilly grined and put it back on his head. The hat fell down over his eyes and he started laughing again.
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shoelaces?
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"That's called taxation without representation, and that's not fair."
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Post by shoelaces? on Feb 28, 2008 20:25:33 GMT -5
Lacey giggled and took the hat off. "You're so silly." She grinned and kissed his cheek.
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Post by Brooklyn on Feb 28, 2008 20:30:17 GMT -5
He watched the rain for a moment, thinking about something. Then without hesitation, he smiled and took her face in his hands, as he had before, and kissed her.
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"That's called taxation without representation, and that's not fair."
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Post by shoelaces? on Feb 28, 2008 20:39:46 GMT -5
A deep shade of red came over Lacey's face when she felt his lips on hers. She stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer.
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