a.l.

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"Trix?" Flynn said after a while.
 I turned my head towards him, the grass brushing in my face. "Yeah?"
"Did you ever watch that scene in Lion King?
The one with the kings in the stars?" he asks.
My stomach does a flip, Lion King was Keith's favorite.
"Yeah I did." He licks his lips.
"Do you think that people are actually up there?"
I gaze at the silver stars for a moment,
then back at Flynn's blue eyes.
"I don't know Flynn, but if they are...
 I'm pretty sure they're sick of us screwing up our lives."
He turned towards me and grabbed my hand, "Olive juice."
I giggled as he brought me to his chest, "I love you too."


hai it's leeshh or al and i spend most of my time thinking about grant gustin and his perfect auburn locks and how i wish i could run my fingers through them...