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8. Hands. Shaking.


message 9852: by [deleted user] (new)

7. Fingers. Twitching.


message 9853: by [deleted user] (new)

6. Leg. Bouncing.


message 9854: by [deleted user] (new)

5. Hands. Cleaning.


message 9855: by [deleted user] (new)

4. Backpack. Closing.


message 9856: by [deleted user] (new)

3. Fingers. Tapping.


message 9857: by [deleted user] (new)

2. Patience. Waning.


message 9858: by [deleted user] (new)

1. Feet. Sneaking.


message 9859: by [deleted user] (new)

0. Me. Running.


message 9860: by [deleted user] (new)

I remember how excited my friends were for me. I gave tons of hugs in the hall, smiles wider than ever. This was the biggest moment of my entire life.


message 9861: by [deleted user] (new)

There was one thing, my close friend-- I'll call him Justin cuz that's his name-- said. "September, I don't think I've ever seen you this happy."


message 9862: by [deleted user] (new)

That was it. I don't know if I ever had been this happy. Someone fulfilled their promises to me. My dreams were coming true.


message 9863: by [deleted user] (new)

586 days of waiting for him, you know? Waiting for this. For us, and it was all honestly there.


message 9864: by [deleted user] (new)

A fifteen (maybe twenty. It felt like eternity) minute drive, with me visibly, physically, shaking the entire time, and I suddenly saw it. The Starbucks. He was there.


message 9865: by [deleted user] (new)

"Holy shit, Mom. He's right there," I didn't even know I cussed. My mom informed me later on. I guess it was too big of a moment to condescend me.


message 9866: by [deleted user] (new)

"We can still turn around," she suggested, chuckling.


message 9867: by [deleted user] (new)

"No! Keep going," I said. 50 yards. 20. 10. We were in the parking lot. I was under dressed. I was wearing a drug dealer hoodie and torn leggings. But we agreed to match hoodies.


message 9868: by [deleted user] (new)

My mind was honest to god racing. What if he decided not to wear the hoodie? My hair isn't done well. I haven't brushed my teeth since this morning.


message 9869: by [deleted user] (new)

My mom got a call. She told me to go in and meet him. On my own. Each footstep towards the door was like my feet were made of lead. I was terrified.


message 9870: by [deleted user] (new)

It took much longer than it should have to walk the 15 feet to the door. My hand touched the knob. I could see him. Through the window.


message 9871: by [deleted user] (new)

It took so much to open that door. My terror was telling me to run. That it could wait. My biggest dream was coming true, and I needed to run. But I opened it.


message 9872: by [deleted user] (last edited Jun 16, 2017 02:39AM) (new)

He stood, sitting his sonic ice cream on the table. I walked toward him. He was so different in person. His face shape, his skin tone, his eyes. He was even more perfect. He was everything.


message 9873: by [deleted user] (new)

"Hey." You know how voices sound different over the phone? When we called, his voice was the most soothing sound in the world, but that one word. One syllable. That proved everything I ever believed wrong. It got better than the phone calls.


message 9874: by [deleted user] (new)

"Hi." WoooOOOooOoWw, Kassi. Smooth, I thought, my toes wiggling in my worn out black combat boots.


message 9875: by [deleted user] (new)

I walked over to the other chair, sitting down, observing him and his bag. His hair was a mess, though you could tell he tried. He was... he was mine.


message 9876: by [deleted user] (new)

Well, he would be. If we could get past this awkward frickin silence. "So, how was the train ride?"


message 9877: by [deleted user] (new)

Oh my gosh, you're really one for words, aren't ya, Kass?


message 9878: by [deleted user] (new)

He chuckled a little, and my heart fluttered. That sound. "It was long. I'm tired." That VOICE.


message 9879: by [deleted user] (new)

"Oh, nice." You're really winning at this, huh? The awkward was screaming.


message 9880: by [deleted user] (new)

So we sat. I took a sip of the Starbucks he bought me. (He had texted me and told me he had, but a gesture and a nods confirmed.)


message 9881: by [deleted user] (new)

"Can I have a hug?" Straightforward never got me into the best places, but I didn't know what else to do.


message 9882: by [deleted user] (new)

He stood, a grin spreading on his lips. "Of course."


message 9883: by [deleted user] (new)

I have a home. And I have a house. I always thought these two were the same, but I was so wrong.


message 9884: by [deleted user] (new)

Home, that's the safety I felt as soon as he wrapped his arms around me. The warmth. We were still awkward, but we were together.


message 9885: by [deleted user] (new)

I don't think that feeling will ever really go away. That feeling when he holds me. I don't see how it could.


message 9886: by [deleted user] (new)

He makes me feel safe.


message 9887: by [deleted user] (new)

He is my home.


message 9888: by blue (new)

blue (hermiionegranger) | 10482 comments hello


message 9889: by jay, rip (new)

jay (jaysonstreet) | 35349 comments Mod
AHH KASS


message 9890: by [deleted user] (new)

blue wrote: "hello"

heeeellllooooo


message 9891: by [deleted user] (new)

jay wrote: "AHH KASS"

AHHHH JAY


message 9892: by blue (new)

blue (hermiionegranger) | 10482 comments whatever {{les blessures tombent}} wrote: "blue wrote: "hello"

heeeellllooooo"


how are yaaa


message 9893: by [deleted user] (new)

meh. rough night. Tired as hell.


message 9894: by blue (new)

blue (hermiionegranger) | 10482 comments whatever {{les blessures tombent}} wrote: "meh. rough night. Tired as hell."

same


message 9895: by [deleted user] (new)

Awww. Sorry.


message 9896: by blue (new)

blue (hermiionegranger) | 10482 comments ah its aight


message 9897: by [deleted user] (new)

Still. I hate being tired, so other people shouldn't have to feel either.


message 9898: by [deleted user] (new)

I tried to be a kitty but my whiskers are uneven


ᴘʜᴏᴇɴɪx ★ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴍᴇ, ɪ'ᴍ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ★ | 4587 comments KKKKKAAAAASSSSSSSSSSIIIII *LE GASP*
*FLYING TACKLE HUG*


message 9900: by [deleted user] (new)

HEY CLAAAAARRIIICCCEEE *crashes under flying tackle hug*


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