A/N: Well I promised i would update, and so I have, thankyou for your reveiws, I appreciate them, and I am very sorry about

leaving you with a cliffe yesterday.

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Disclaimer:Don't Own, Don't sue.

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"So Chica, Why'dya steal ma gun? I'll need payment ya know." He's a head above me, i knew he would use his hight against

me, so that's why at the moment I'm staring into his eyes wanting him to kiss me so badly that if he asked me to put my

knickers on my head and run around the camp, just for one little kiss, I would do it...

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He dipped his head, pressed into me, I stumbled back and slamed into a tree.

"What the hell do you think your doin'?" I say, tearing away from him.

"What???" He says back still got me pinned to a tree.

Rain starts pouring and drenching us. "Ah man, Come on," Pulls me over to a sheltered tree, still got my arms,

"Sawyer, umm, about that kiss.." I trail off, he looks down at me, expecting me to continue, but i can't, can't tell him how

much i loved it, How much i loved him. When I was younger, I allways dreamt about kissing in the rain, I lean in...

"Sawyer, Ana, Come on, we have to get back to camp," Charlies voice travels to us, he stumbles into the clearing, nearly

blinded from the rain, Mouth open as he sees us, toghter, him leaning in, me leaning in, his arms around my waist, mine

around his neck, "Oh, umm I'm so sorry, I'll go back by my self, err, sorry" he runs off back into the forest. We both watch

him go, he turns back first, Then I do,

"Well, well, well, What ya doing, hey Muchacha, Knew you'd like a bit o'sawyer." He is smirking down at me, and it's getting

a little bit annoying.

"we better get back." I say, pressing my lips against his, he pulls back,

"This is your going back?" he asks, grin full on his face, eyes sparkiling with laughter, "Oh you know what i mean, He pulls

me into one last kiss, before we head back towards the direction of camp, he is holding my hand, soon he'll start dancing in

the rain and singing, i bet you.

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A/N: ssssssooooooooooooo, They finnally kissed, thankyou for your reveiws, R&R people.