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I'm back!
Sorry I've been away for a while...
IT'S FINALLY SUMMER!
That means...
1. I get to work on more layouts.
2. I get to write more fic.
3. I get to cry until Supernatural comes out.
4. I get to work on my beasty A.P. English homework.
yay... fun stuff...
alright, well,
yesterday i went to Emerald Pointe with Megan and her girl scout troop. it was most definitely fun, but i got really really sunburned and it hurts.
i miss roger.
i miss tyler.
i miss daniel.
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[07 May 2006|08:23pm] |
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So yesterday I didn't get up until about 2:30 in the afternoon. I was so tired from Capture the Flag on friday night. It was just too much fun. Megan said we need to just drive over to Carson's and say, "Hey! We're here to play Capture the Flag!"
Ugh. I have "We're off to see the Wizard!" stuck in my head. Stupid senior play. I didn't even get to play today. Roger left his flute in the band room and we couldn't get a damn key to open it, so Roger used my flute today. I enjoyed hanging out with everyone, though. I got to hang out with Kristin, Daniel, Daniel, Joe, Nicole, Angela, Ben, Dan, Tyler, Tyler, and Megan today. It was some fun stuff lemme tell ya. Senior play can get very very boring, but it can also be really fun.
Daniel and Joe and Tucker took blanets and pillows today since it's the day after prom and everyone had really bad hangovers, so they spread out in one of the aisles with all their blankets and pillows and stuff. I REALLY should've joined them. It would've been really nice.
Anyways. Don't have to go to any classes on Tuesday. I get to do senior play stuff all day on Tuesday. Yay. It's not fair that art gets to get out tomorrow and Tuesday for senior play. We need more practice than the other people do!
I'm really tired, and I'm chatting it up with Daniel, so I'm gonna go.
Loves. Goodnight. All that good stuff.
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[06 May 2006|02:36pm] |
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So someone finally posted Devil's Trap on Youtube. I knew it wouldn't take as long as it usually does to get it up. I mean, it's the season finale, come on! It only took 2 days, and it normally takes like 4 or 5.
Anyways. Had a really good day yesterday. Hung out with:
Ryan Rutan
Stephen Walker
Charlie Zogzas
Brent Coburn
Benjamin Cottingham
Joseph Cottingham
Carson Carpenter
Pearce Carpenter
Kyle Wilson
Carson Westall
Megan Welter
Sarah Gibbs
Samantha Few
Laurie McLeod
Daphne Crowell
I didn't get to hang out with Daniel, Joe, and Zach yesterday because they had a Lacrosse Tournament.
I talked to the other Daniel (Nisbet) for like 3 or 4 hours on IM last night. I'm so glad we talk again.
I really want to hang out with Roxy and Chelsea. Chelsea needs to get better. She's always sick....
Anyways. Um, what else?
Oh yeah. Hung out with the guys, Megan, and Sarah last night for a while. We went up to the cabin and had a huge cookout then we played like a 2 hour game of Capture the Flag over Carson's entire property. *BIG BIG BIG* We had so much fun. We were slipping and sliding all over the place. And at one point in the game we all had to shit so bad, so we all took turns going into the woods and popping a squat. Too crazy.
I had so much fun hanging out with them, because they're people I used to be best friends with but we just never have time to hang out or we can't, but it was really nice hanging out with Brent and Kyle because I never hang out with them, and they are two of the koolest kats I know. Stephen and Benjamin I hang out with all the time. We've got a lot of classes together. So that was crazy fun.
Okay, well, now that Youtube has loaded, I'll be indisposed for an hour or two. *depends on how many times I watch it*
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[03 May 2006|09:35pm] |
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OMG! ONE TREE HILL!
I only saw the last half of the episode!
So much to write about, but don't want to, b/c it'll take too much time.
I'll post more later, but leave comments anyways. (Especially if you want to tell me what happened!)
So I saw the sweetest car yesterday and went by to check it out today.
I swear to God I thought it was an old Impala like the guys', but it only had two doors. Anyways. Went by to check it out tonight, and it's a '71 Monte Carlo, and it's actually in really bad shape. But then at school today I saw a '67 IMPALA!!!! But by the time I had enough free time to go and check it out, it was gone. I almost cried. *Tear*
So I'm back home again. I'd rather be at Chris and Jan's house even though I get to sleep in later tomorrow morning.
Tomorrow is season finale of Supernatural! Hells yes! and no...
Okay, so I might talk about OTH tonight. Like I said, only saw about 30 minutes of it.
If Coops and Nathan die I dunno what I'll do! Screw Rachel. PooOOOOORRRrrr Haley!
So who's pregnant besides Karen? I'm really blonde. Is it Rachel, Haley, or Brooke? I'm sorry, so blond today, but who is it? Do we know for sure yet?
I'm about to go watch what's left of LOST and then go to bed. It's been a long day. LOVES!
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[02 May 2006|08:22pm] |
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So overall today was a really good day.
Still over here at Chris and Jan's house. We had the best dinner ever tonight. It's my new favorite food. Too damn good.
So Daniel McNeal and I hung out after school before he dropped me at the Y. I'm gonna miss that boy too damn much. *cries*
And Rutan is so hillarious. Big goof ball, but I love him, too.
I love those boys. They're so fun.
And who would've thought my bud Daniel likes reggae? He's so crazy. UNC baby!
I'm just chillin' here. I'm goin' home tomorrow, but I'd rather live here.
Gonna go watch the SPN spoiler. Sees ya!
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Oh.My.God today was too damn long.
Got up at like 5 this morning for school, then at school found out about stuff with band... Since I'm in the pit for the Wizard of Oz and they changed the practice times from 3-5 (when I could ACTUALLY GO) to 6-9 (when I work out and eat dinner and have a life) So I'm really upset about that.
Then this morning had 2 tests in a row. Not fun.
And Biology sucked.
Math sucked because we did all this stuff we learned in like grade school. Too boring.
Band was alright. It could've been better. Shelton was pissed off for some reason.
English we wrote resume's. And Rachel checked her email. *Bad person* Thank God Flexi loves me and I don't have to do anything in that class...
Civics was okay. I presented my business to the class.
It's called THE MILL. And it's a book/record/coffee store. *For you SPN fans, it's like the one the boys went to in Hell House* With good music and books and bunches of couches and tables so people can just chillax and read, drink a good cup o' joe, and listen to GOOD music. Like BOC, AC/DC, Black Sabbath, The Dead, The Beatles, etc.
That's what I'm going to do when I get older, I'm going to make The Mill and run it. It's gonna be aw-fucking-some.
So then I went to the Library with Daphne and Michael for 2 hours, then went over to the Y to work out. The weight training was good, as always, but the cardio sucked, as always. The only thing that made the cardio bearable was because there were some FINE!boys there tonight! And I mean FINE!boys. And one of the really FINE!boys was totally checking me out... so yayuh!
Well, I'm exhausted and I'm gonna go to bed. Hopefully.
Goodnight, lovies.
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So I'm spending a couple of days with Chris and Jan and we're having so much fun. Oh.Em.Gee.
Yesterday I had Girl Scouts almost all day, but then after we got home, Sarah and I went out for a few hours and just rode around in the Jimmy.... ate a little Chinese, went to Kilwin's for ice cream... fun stuff...
Then this morning we got up early, headed to church, then we went to her confirmation class and hung out there for a while. I met Daniel's girlfriend today, she's really sweet. I like her. Then we came home at some good old home-style fish sticks and mac-n-cheese and watched "The Hole". I totally thought it would be different than it was. The guy she was in love with was FINE, though. Wow.
So we came over to Chris and Jan's to get my flute so I could go to band, and we went through this whole ordeal about band, and rushing around trying to get my flute, but then when I showed up at school at 3 no one was there. Go figure. So we went back to Sarah's house and hung out and watched "Spy Game" then Jan picked me up and we came home and at dinner with Chris, Liz, and Warren, and then they went to church and Jan and I stayed home and watched "Pride and Prejudice" which is an alright movie. I wish there were more romance. I love romance movies. And Mr. Darcy was hot! I wish men today dressed like men back then dressed. They were stylish back then. Oh.My.God were they stylish.
So Chris and Jan have a spa tub that I sat in for almost an hour tonight, I WANT ONE SO BAD!!! It felt soooo good. Sooooo fucking gooooood.
So I'm sitting here at the computer at Chris and Jan's house and it's 10:46 and I'm about to go to bed. Goodnight, all.
Loves.
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[28 Apr 2006|09:32pm] |
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Hello!
Today was really really long.
It wasn't a bad day, though.
Math wasn't fun, but when is it ever fun?
Well, this weekend I'm staying with Chris and Jan and I'm staying with Karen and Sarah. It should be moochos of fun. I'm still deciding whether I wanna go to the Mellow Mushroom with Chris and Jan or if I wanna go party with Sarah and Addie.
I worked out at the Country Club today. Saw Robert playing tennis. Then I went to Ingles and saw my bud Ryan Rutan hangin' out acting like a stupid person.
Came home, had chicken and couscous and snap beans. Yummers!
Now I'm just chillin' here at my computer and listening to the basketball game.
So here are my thoughts on Supernatural last night...
I loved this episode!
How about Dean telling Daddy Winchester off, eh? Yayuh! About time he does more than just break up the fights between teh younger brother and teh daddy.
I laughed out loud when Meg told Papa Winchester to "Mind your bloodpressure..." Too funny. Just because I don't really like John.
Wow. Our Sammy went all kamikaze tonight. Wow. He just kinda exploded.
"I don't care!"
"I DO!"
I loved Sam and Dean's little chick flick moment. It seems like most of their moments are all Meg episodes.
Meg's new boy is really cute. Really really cute. Not as cute as the boys, but pretty dern impressive.
So I guess all of us who thought John was possessed were wrong. I was kinda hoping he was, though. I still have this feeling he might be later on.
I swear to God if they say "Yes, Sir." one more time I think I might disown them... wait- no- I won't disown them... I'll just reprimand them very strongly. I couldn't live wif-out them.
Also, must say... LOVED the Kansas "Carry on my Wayward son" vid! They're finally starting to get a hang of the whole "Yeah, that's what fangirls wanna see." Kinda thing.
They haven't figured out that we need more bare chests and pron, but they're getting there!
Alright, this is boring, no one reads my LJ AND no one reads my xanga. What's the use?
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Well, Rachel worked out again today. It felt really good, too. Yesterday I had a stupid meeting at church that was supposed to take like an hour, but ended up taking like 2 hours. Not fun. And so by the time I got home I had to work out on the treadmill and I had to eat dinner. By the time I got done with dinner and working out and my shower and all that shit that I had to do it was like 10 and I was so tired yesterday that I fell asleep standing up more than once. And once I fell asleep in my shower. Not good. So I FINALLY got to go to sleep, and I had a really weird dream about the Y and about different people I know and people I feel like I know. It was really strange.
Then this morning felt like it came oh-too-soon. I really didn't want to get up this morning, but alas, I had to. I was so exhausted today that I thought I would fall asleep in all of my classes.
Senior play in a few weeks... and guess who's in the Pit for the Senior play!!!! Rachel is!
The music's super-dooper hard, though. And we have like 3 maybe 4 weeks to learn like 20 songs. It's insane, but it's going to be awesome because I'm going to get to help out with this senior play... and I'm so attached to all the seniors this year, that it'll really be something.
Well havin' stir-fry for dinner and then I'm free the rest of the night... Thank God.
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Well, went down to the Steeplechase today with Rachael Paris. It was some crazy fun. We're so stupid we have so much fun. We went with a bunch of people and we could only take 2 cars so we all piled on top of each other to get into the park. We went down there and betted a lot, and I won once, but had to split it between 2 other people so in the end I broke even.
Well, I'm really hoping Daphne calls me tonight and tells me we're going kayaking tomorrow. Really, really, really hope she calls.
I really don't want to go back to school on Monday. I want this to be summer break. I go to school until June 14, maybe. I'm so fucking tired of school that I just never wanna go back. Now that band's over there's nothing to look forward to anymore.
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Well, Boston was AMAZING!!!
WE ARE THE GRAND CHAMPIONS!
So my head is really big now since we won Grand Champion of like- um... the UNIVERSE!!
It's pretty damn sweet. Shelton was cracking on us the other day because we can beat out any band in the U.S. on grade 6 music, but we can't play Grade 4 music for a tiny little community concert. Pretty dern funny.
So I made my own little Supernatural Soundtrack today. I got all the music that's been in the episodes and put it on my iPod. Pretty sweet.
Well, the Steeplechase is tomorrow down in Landrum and Rachael Paris and I are goin' down since Roxy and Daphne either can't or don't want to. And then on Sunday I'm going kayaking with Daphne. I'm really excited. We haven't been kayaking in months.
Well, I'm out...
Peace.
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I saw something the other night that made my skin crawl...
There was a pair of eyes in the graveyard a few nights ago... It was pretty dern creepy. And I don't scare easily, but it was weird... this is the same graveyard where I saw my first ghost, too. Pretty sweet, but pretty strange. o.O
Anyways. I've decided that I'm going to start updating more on here. Maybe make some new friends. I dunno... something with LJ. Should be fun...
I'm not quite sure how I feel about my new icon. I love the actual icon, but I think I have some others I like better.
Well, band tomorrow from 9 to 1.... then Girl Scouts for ummmm forever... o.O
My life's really boring right now. There's nothing interesting in my life right now. No new boy, no new anything... My life is pretty dull at the moment. The only person I've been hanging out with lately is Daphne and that's just because we get to hang out because we walk to the library after school.
I've been sucking lately at flute. And it's not good at all... going to contest in 4 days and Boston in 6 days. Not too great right now. Although I'm really excited about Boston.
My life is so uninteresting at the moment. The only people I've hung out with are Daphne and the people in the 5 books I've read in the last 5 days. Pretty sad, huh? Oh, and I've hung out with mi madre, but she's never in a good mood, so that's not fun at all.
My shoes for Boston still haven't gotten here, I have to get panty hose for my stupid dress... ugh... I'm hoping for a manicure/pedicure-- mom told me she wants to take me to get one so I'm not complaining. :) Err... I still need to either wash my old tennis shoes like 100 times or buy some new ones seeing as I can't wear anything but tennis shoes and dress shoes while we're in Boston.
Oh, one good thing at the moment. I got chosen for some AP English/Writing class next year. Woohoo... that should be fun/hell. O.o
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Hello again. Sorry it's been a while since I've updated. I've been writing a bit, but I'm not finished with like any of them. The only person who would comment is Kayla and I talk to you at school, dear.
Anyways... I'm just sitting here watching t.v. and updating. My legs hurt really badly. Practice was hard core today. We practiced sliding today and since I wasn't at practice yesterday no one informed me that I would be sliding today so I slid down the second base line in basketball shorts. My legs are so cut up and bruised, and they hurt like hell, but it was totally worth it. Sliding is teh sex. It's so much fun, but I probably won't be able to get up and down the stairs at school tomorrow. Ugh.
Just updated my iPod with Nickelback, AC/DC, and Zeppelin.
Woohoo!!! I love musica.
I need a boyfriend. Even though I love being single. Too bad my boy lives in Ireland.
*Cries*
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[03 Feb 2006|09:43pm] |
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"Ripped-Up Photograph"
By: Me
Date: February 3, 2006
The Story of My Life
Is Like a Ripped-Up
Photograph
So Many Tiny Memories
Of Days
Gone By
Surround
The One Big Time in My
Life
Where Everything Was Perfect
Where Dreamer's Dreamed
Without
The Fear of Someone Telling Them
Not To
Where Our Minds
Were
As Simple
As
Our Complex Emotions Made
Them
The Story of My Life
Is Like a Shattered
Vase
Somethings Scattered to the Winds
As the
Sands of Time
Seep Through the Cracks,
Catch up With Us,
Force Us Back
Down
To The Blackest Holes
of Lonely Dreamer's
Spirits
Millions of Tiny Pieces
Used to Hold
One
Huge Thing
One
Perfect Life
The Story of My Life
Is Like a Broken Record
When Every Bit's
Together
There's Harmony and a Melody
That Sings to You
As Dreams
Cloud
Your Thoughts
But On Their Own
Those Little Bits
Make Everything
Wrong
Once That Record's
In Pieces
Nothing Can Ever
Be Put Back
And Those Mixed-Up Memories
Seep Though The Sands of Time.
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[03 Feb 2006|06:54pm] |
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Alright. New fic will be up soon.
Probably a song fic. Probably "On Fire" By Switchfoot.
Best lyrics ever...
On Fire
They tell you where you need to go
They tell you when you need to leave.
They tell you what you need to know
They tell you who you need to be.
But everything inside you
Knows there's more than what you've heard
There's so much more than empty conversations
Filled with empty words
(chorus)
And you're on fire
When He's near you
You're on fire when He speaks
You're on fire burning at these mysteries.
Give me one more time around
Give me one more chance to see.
Give me everything You are
Give me one more chance to be near You.
When everything inside me
Looks like everything I hate
You are the hope I have for change
You are the only chance I'll take
(chorus)
And I'm on fire when You're near me
I'm on fire when You speak
I'm on fire burning at these mysteries
I'm standing on the edge of me,
I'm standing on the edge of everything I've ever been
And I've been standing at the edge of me, standing
At the edge
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Hey there. If this isn't allowed you can erase it, but does anyone want to write me a fic? Pees and thankies?!
I would love you forever if you did!
Name's Rachel Crisp by-the-way. 6', Blue Eyes, Brown Hair (if it helps).
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Title: Over the Threshold
Rating: PG
Warnings: Sadness, talk of death
Pairing: Will/OC
WIP/Complete: Complete
Disclaimer: Will isn’t mine, no matter how much I wish he was. *tear*
A/N: Forgive me for the extreme sadness. And some unexplained abruptness.
Corry sat on her bed and stared out the window of her tiny cottage toward the woods. She sat on the bed she’d slept in since she was old enough not to need a cradle.
Her parents were gone. They’d been gone a long time. She wasn’t much past her teens, but she lived alone in the small cottage she’d grown up in.
Corry was very still as her curtains fluttered in the soft afternoon breeze. In the other room her stereo was playing some orchestral music that her high school band had performed a few years back.
The moment was very quiet, very peaceful, but also very tense, as if any small movement would shatter her whole existence. Corry started as she heard her phone ring. She didn’t move to answer it- she knew that it was William- asking why she’d missed their lunch.
The phone continued to ring for a few moments before the answering machine kicked on and she heard his voice carry to where she was sitting.
“Corry. Pick up. I know you’re home. I was wondering why you missed our lunch. You never mss one of our dates. Are you alright? I’m on the other side of town, but I’m heading over right now. See you soon, love.”
Corry heard the click on the other end as William hung up his cell phone.
When her best friend’s voice ceased she got slowly out of bed and went to her library. For such a small house her library was magnificent. Between her bedroom and her reading room she couldn’t pick her favorite.
Sitting down in one overstuffed armchair Corry pulled out a leather-bound notebook. Her writing journal. It was almost like her little piece of heaven. She had replaced the pages in it many times and her bookshelf in her room was filled with all the little pads of paper.
Corry stared blankly at the paper in front of her and a tear slid silently down her face and landed on her notebook. She caught herself and no more tears fell. Soon she heard someone unlock and open her front door.
“Corry?”
She didn’t answer.
“Where are you?” William asked.
Again, she didn’t answer.
A few moments later he found her sitting in her library. Her beloved notebook lying in her lap.
“Are you alright?”
“Please, Will. Please go…”
“Corry-“
“Will, please. I need to be alone.” She whispered.
“I’m not going anywhere, Corry. Something’s wrong.” He walked to her chair and knelt down in front of her. As Will stared at her, Corry looked into his eyes and began to cry.
“Oh, Corry! Please don’t cry Everything’s going to be fine. Just tell me what’s going on.” He pulled her shaking body into his embrace and hugged her as she cried silently into his shoulder.
“I can’t-“ She whispered.
“Why not? Everything’s going to be fine. Just tell me what’s wrong…” He urged as he stroked her hair.
“Everything is not going to be fine! Nothing is ever going to be the same!”
“Why not?”
“I won’t tell you. I can’t.”
“Please. Corry you’re my best friend. We never hide anything from each other. I can help if you only tell me-“
“You can’t help!” She yelled in fury as she got up and backed away from him. “Please. Just stay away-“ She said as she turned and ran out of her library and then out her front door.
“CORRY!” William yelled, running after her.
“Stay away!” She called.
Dejected, William stopped chasing her. If she didn’t want to be caught, then he would not go after her. Will stood at the garden gate and watched his friend disappear into the trees behind her house. When she was gone, William walked back into the house and made himself some tea to relax.
Corry returned two hours later.
It pained William to see all the cuts and bruises on her face, arms, and legs.
“What have you done?” He asked, astonished.
“I went for a run.”
“No. It looks like you were attacked.” He said. “Why? Why did you do that to yourself?”
“I ran through the woods. I got caught in some brush. Besides! You’d do it too if you only had 4 months left! You’d push yourself faster and harder than you ever have before to be able to say ‘Yeah. I did that before I died.’”
“What the hell are you on about?” He asked, staring blankly at her.
“4 months, William! Four! Are you happy now?! Are you happy that you know how long I have left to live my life?!” She screamed.
“What?” he whispered as tears cascaded down his face. “Four months?”
“You heard me, William! I spoke in plain English! Four months!”
“You’re lying.” William cried as he collapsed onto the kitchen floor. “You have to be.” He put his face in his hands and wept. Wept more than he ever had.
“Am I, William?” She looked at the sobbing, hunched figure of her best friend and all of her anger melted away. “William…”
“No.”
“William. Look at me.” She said as she knelt down in front of him. She placed two fingers under his chin and gently lifted his head to meet her gaze. It saddened her greatly to see him cry. He was her rock and had been through everything.
A few more tears fell down her cheeks as she looked into his blue eyes. Where her tears met her cuts, stung badly, but she didn’t care.
“I’m not afraid to die.” She said, strongly.
“But I’m afraid for you to die.” He looked into her eyes, and then pulled her to him. She gave herself up and slumped into his loving embrace as he cried into her hair. “You can’t leave me.”
She looked up at him and smiled sadly.
“This may sound very corny and cliché, my darling William… and I do know how you hate clichés.” She smiled sadly once again. “But I will always be with you. My death won’t even be able to tear us apart.” She sniffed as her drew her deeper into his arms and kissed her bleeding forehead. As his lips rested on her soft skin, she could feel him smile.
“You’re right.”
“What?”
“That was incredibly corny and cliché, but the funny bit is that I know it’s true.”
“Oh William.” She snuffed and hugged him even more tightly. “I love you, I really, really do. And now that our time is so short- I realize that I should have told you sooner.”
“There’s no time like the present, dear.” He said as his lips claimed hers in a searing kiss.
She brought her hand up and cupped his strong jaw line as his hands laced into her hair. A few moments later, though, he pulled away.
“What?” She asked breathlessly.
“I really don’t want to make love to you on the kitchen floor, can we move it upstairs?”
Corry bowed her head and Will thought she’d begun to cry again.
“Love?”
“What? Oh, sorry.” She laughed. “I was just thinking the same thing.”
He kissed her, then stood up and helped her to her feet, and then picked her up.
“It’s good to see you smile again.” He said as he carried her up the stairs and into her bedroom like a groom carries his new bride over the threshold of their home.
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