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Some Say—Rascal Flatts
Driving on an open road at night with Gwen was something Kevin loved. He always wished it would never end, time would freeze. He pulled off the road onto a patch of green field with hills in the distance. It was night and there was no light except from the car's headlights and the stars. He shut off the car and turned to Gwen. "We're here."
She had been sleeping and quite frankly Kevin couldn't blame her. They had saved Earth from the Highbreed and Gwen had gone full Anodite. Without Kevin pleading her to return to her human form, she might have saved Earth faster than they had but Kevin couldn't risk losing her.
She got out of Kevin's car slowly and made her way to the middle of the clearing. Laying on the grass, she looked up at the night sky. It was shining brightly with the numerous stars in space. Kevin came over by her and laid down next to her. "The Milky Way," she whispered.
"What?" he asked.
"The Milky Way," she repeated a little louder. "It's amazing."
"Yeah," he agreed. "You know, some people call us crazy."
Gwen looked over at Kevin, the guy she had somehow fallen in love with. "Why would they call us crazy?"
"Because we're madly in love with each other." Gwen's eyes widen. Kevin loved her.
"And what makes you think I'm madly in love with you?" she sputtered.
"Because you can't resist my roughish charm," he smirked. "Plus, Julie told me."
"I am so going to get her," Gwen said.
"Hey, just enjoy the moment," said Kevin. "After all, it's not like everyday we defeat the Highbreed."
"You're right."
He looked over at the girl he loved. "Aren't I always?" Gwen slapped him.
Kevin looked back up at the sky. "If we are going to get married," Gwen said.
"Hey, woah, never said that," Kevin argued.
"No, but you implied it," she said. "Anyways, if we are going to get married, you know what I want our house to look like?"
"What?"
"A home with a white picket fence and a dog on the porch with roses up the walk," Gwen said dreamily. Kevin rolled over onto his side, his arm propping him up.
"And do you know what I want?" Gwen shook her head. "I want a shinny minivan with kids in every seat."
"You plan on giving up your car?" Gwen asked, shocked.
"No," he said, shaking his head. "I could never give up my baby. But the minivan would be another car, say, one that you would drive?" She laughed. "And another thing, some say this will never happen. But we'll prove them wrong. We'll prove that we're not just a couple of crazy kids, but the real thing."
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