“It’s snowing,” she murmured so quietly I wasn’t sure I’d heard her in the
first place.
“What?” I looked around, but saw nothing.
“It’s snowing.”
“No, it’s not. You’re delusional,” I said. It was funny how natural I felt
around Kyree- Ree- and how I could joke around her without being afraid of her
taking it the wrong way. I liked that. It was…different.
“Haha. Very funny. But, seriously, it’s really snowing.” She took another
sip of the hot chocolate and I watched the steam billow away into the night.
“If it’s snowing, why don’t I see any snow?” I asked casually, following her
gaze up into the sky.
“I don’t know. God,” she snapped back. She hated being wrong- that much
I’d gathered from our conversations at dinner. But, as if to prove her point,
another flake floated down in front of my face, and I barely had time to say, “Hey,
Ree, guess what? It’s snowing,” before the snow-downpour began.
“Who’s talking now?” she said through her giggles. I pulled her after me as
we stumbled away towards the car. Stumbling and laughing.
And I did not want to say goodbye that night. Not ever. Kyree was the one
thing that had been missing in my life. I needed her like she needed me.
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Love In Actuality
Teen FictionNo. I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY. Copyright 2011 Ciera Cunnda