Author's notes: Oh my god! I got reviews, despite how long it's been since I've updated! And one of them even went on to read my other stories on Lyra Dogstar!!
Ramble-on: Yes, I do say thanks, cause even now, even after my two years (I think), I still get ecstatic over reviews!
Bell: Like I said before, I need people to tell me, so just know that unless you are dissing my actual story, I am thankful.
Also thanks to Kagome-leostargirl and Swordmistress dan Barsant.
Thanks again! I feel like singing! Mmm, I'm a star! And the audience loves me, and I love them! And they love me for loving them, and I love them for loving me! And we love each other! *smiles*
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That night as she was leaving, Remus grabbed her arm.
"Hey, you wanna go out somewhere?" he asked. "Like, a picnic or something?"
"Tomorrow?" Amelie asked, slightly stunned.
"Yeah," he said.
Amelie smiled. "Sure!"
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The two of them sat on a hill in the sunshine. It was in the countryside, just off the side of a road.
"Mmm," Amelie said. "I feel good."
Remus was lay on his back, staring up. "Those sandwiches you made were actually pretty good," he said.
"Like you expected that they wouldn't be?" Amelie asked lightly.
Remus gave a small smile. Amelie gave him a small swat on the arm.
"I feel like doing summersaults," she said.
"Why not?"
"I'll feel stupid."
Remus sat up on his elbows, a cross look on his face. "Everybody has the right to make an arse out of himself," he said.
Amelie smiled, and stood up. She walked out of the way of the food, and started rolling down the hill. She soon felt pavement on her back, and looked up. The world was spinning. She closed her eyes again, and looked toward Remus. Except he had started doing cartwheels after her, which turned into tumbling. And he was heading straight for her.She tried to get out of the way, but she was still dizzy from the rolling. He landed facedown on top of her, inches from her face.
They stared at each other fore a moment. And then he moved toward her.
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Amelie closed the door to the house. Once it snapped shut, she started jumping up and down. She was clapping her hands and screaming. Then she ran into the kitchen, stopped, and started laughing and screaming again. She felt like a little girl all over again, that had just woken up on Christmas morning.
"Aren't we in a good mood?" said a voice from behind her.
Her screaming had brought Mike down, as well as Gertrude and Amanda.
"I was just kissed by the guy of my dreams," Amelie said, grinning from ear to ear, so hard it hurt.
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Author's notes: Hey, what do you think? I thought it was about time…… I know I didn't describe anything, but you know, I can't talk……haven't met the guy of my dreams……
I got the quote "Everybody has the right to make an ass out of themselves" from an excellent movie, Harold and Maud. For those of you interested in the sort of happy, laughable kind of romance that's morbid at the same time, I definitely recommend it.