Ashlynn Brooksfield a non typical 18 year old , who's constantly Skiing to take her mind off
Of her horrible family that separated when she was 1 would have never guessed that she would met
Someone she would think about living her life with
Somewhere so familiar. Though life is hard for her she meets someone
Who makes her feel like she has a reason to live.


2. You again

I guess Brooke didn't understand my hand motions, because there she was riding up the chairlift again when I told her one more time by holding up one finger on my hand. Note to self Brooke isn't a good listener, so make sure to repeat things at least twice. 


"Whatever" I say inside my head , gliding back towards the chairlift. One more time won't kill me. I slip on the chairlift casually like an expert. 


 I shivered, feeling my fingers freezing. " You cold, Love" a low voice says in my ear, filling it with warm breath. I look over to see none other than Harry. The boy I meet a few minutes ago. 


"What, are you some kind if stalker" I said sliding over as far as I could from him raising my voice. I was officially done with this guy. He was bugging the hell out of me. 


"In your dreams" he said again getting way too close to me. If I had a personal bubble he was totally popping it. 


"You perv" I replied pushing his chest. I couldn't help but get caught up in his eyes as I looked up at him and I think he noticed me him. 



" Take a picture, it will last longer", he said smiling at me while I accidentally blushed big time , I could feel my cheeks getting hotter and his eyes getting wider.


"What?" I said acting confused like I had no clue what he was talking about. 


"You totally just checked me out, and are continuing to" he said making my cheeks get hotter if that was even possible.



"Can I not look at you?" I ask him defensively.



" I like it" he said whispering softly and quietly in my ear, making chills run all the way to my toes. I didn't understand how this boy did what he did to me, I have never felt this way around anyone before.


 Before I knew it, he was leaning closer to me, closing the cap in between us. When our lips were only centimeters away he brushed his lips across mine and whispered "you're beautiful".He slipped his arms around my waist and I snaked my arms around his neck. His lips were warm and tasted so good. Sparked flew as we pulled away for air. 


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