Drew's p.o.v.
"May! Talk to me!" I begged. Ever since I kissed her to embarrass her, she's beem mad.
"Oh? Just talk? Or are you gonna work your lips again?" May hissed. I grabbed her and dragged her to a special place in the woods.
"Drew! I demand you let me go! I'm going to hang out with Misty! Uhh! Grass Head!" She wined.
I was bringing her to a lake behind our house. It was sunset and she loves sunsets. I also had a rose just in case.
"Here we are! Spring Lake," I sighed at the memory.
FLASH BACK:
'"Come on, Drew!" A six year old Hunter yelled.
"Drew! Move faster!" The eight year old Makayla complained. I rolled my eyes and sorinyed past them. I tripped into a lake.
"I didn't know we have a lake!' Hunter squealed.
"Me neither!" Makayla agreed.
"Maybe we should name it!" I suggested. Makayla and Huntrr nodded in agreement.
"Spring Lake! Because Drew 'sprang' into it!" Hunter laughed.
"Y'know, that is a good name!" I giggled. Makayla chuckled in agreement. Hunter squeaked in joy.'
END FLASHBACK:
"Beautiful sunset!," May sighed.
"So, you're not mad anymore?" I asked nervously.
"No! You showed me a wonderful sunset! Thank you, Drew," May walked over to me and gave me a hug. I hugged her back.
"Let's head back," I comanded. May skipped back like her joyful self.
'So cute, ' I thought.
