Colorful Socks

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  • Published: 30 Nov 2012
  • Updated: 14 Jan 2014
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Have you ever thought something was lucky?Well i found something thats lucky.Well my parents bought me them but it truely is lucky.They bought them for me when i was about to die the first time,because i have cancer and all.Of course im okay right now atleast.I hope i dont have that feeling anymore. 6:59 Scares me half to death now.Im weaing my sock all day now.My Colorful Ones.



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14. True Lovers

                                             *Few days later at a picnic*

                                                  Luci's P.O.V

I feel his arms slip around my waist and pull me back as I sit in between his legs. I giggle as he kisses my neck. The sound of his voice sooths me, and makes me feel all happy inside.

"Trust me Luci. You aren't going anywhere. Your safe here with me," he says.

"But the doctor-"

"He could be wrong for all we know. Because your still here aren't you?" He says as he squeezes my hand."

"Yeah."

I tilt my head back so that I can kind of see Thomas.

"I love you," I say.

"I love you to babe," He smiles as he kisses my cheek.

"Promise you won't leave me again," I tell him.

"I promise. It was a mistake, and I'm still really sorry for it," He replies.

"Okay," I wink over at him before getting up and lending a hand for him. He shakes his head in laughter and starts chancing me down the sandy beach. We reach the night cold water.

"It's probably freezing you know. It's like 1 in the morning, plus we didn't bring-" He doesn't get to finish before I connected our lips together quickly.

"That's the point," I laugh as I reach for his shirt and pull it over his head.

"Oh. I see," he smiles before kissing my lips again.

I take my socks and shoes off and then the rest of my clothing that I'd had on for the day as Thomas does the same. After we're done he takes my hand and squeezes tighter then every before we walk into the deeps of coldness together. When we get far enough out in the sea he picks me up by the waist and lets me tangle myself around him. I don't pay much attention to the surroundings or the freezing cold water as things carry on to making out, and then back to just two love birds talking. We don't stay in the water to long, but with the time that we do it feels like a miracle.

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