Yeah, finally updating, I know. Sorry! I've been reallyreallyreally busy. So I have five lined up to update, how's that sound? Good I hope.
This one takes place in Angie and Fres'd sixth year.
Song: "Skyway Avenue" - We The Kings.
Listening to right now: "Stolen" - Dashboard Confessional.
Skyway Avenue.
He didn't deserve her. He knew, deep down in his heart, that he didn't. But she didn't care. At least, it seemed that way.
She didn't shy away when he grabbed her hand. Most of the time, she actually initiated the hand-holding. She wasn't afraid of publics displays of affection. After spending a whole summer apart, she had rushed into his arms at the train station, flinging her arms around his neck and kissing him long and hard on the lips. He remembered being surprised, but pleasantly so. She always managed to surprise him.
"Fred?" Angelina asked, waving her hand in his face.
He shook his head, widening his eyes. "What was that, love?"
She smiled, entwining her hand with his. She stood on her tiptoes and pressed her lips to his cheek. "Oh, nothing. Let's go get something to eat."
He smiled as she dragged him across the grounds to the castle. He most definitely didn't deserve her, but he'd take what he could get.
Yeah, cheesy, I know. But I've been in such a good mood lately, I've learned to embrace the cheese.
XD
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