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posted June 26, 2011 at 1:07am UTC tagged with story

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Young Forever part 17 Feedback is appreciated <3 [; thanks. Emily’s Pov: I turned my light on, and grabbed my journal. Fletcher is coming over(: I love him so much. I put the date, and time up in the corner, then I flipped to the first page of my journal, and ripped it out. It was a list of things I wanted to do before I moved on. I laid there on my bed with my journal face down on my stomach. I held my list up above my head. I was feeling really tired, so I closed my eyes to rest. I was startled by a light tap on my window. I looked at my clock, and it read 1:30. I had fallen asleep. I crawled off my bed, and pulled back the shades to see Fletcher sitting on the tree limb. He was smiling. I slid open my window, and he jumped in. “SHH” I hissed. “Sorry.” He whispered. I grabbed his hand and brought him over to my bed. I folded up my list, and stuck back into my journal. “What was that?” He asked pointing towards the journal. “It was nothing.” I said, pulling it close to me, and wrapping my arms tightly against it. “I wasn’t asking about the journal. I’ve known about that.. You showed me before I moved, remember? I was asking about the piece of paper you folded up and put in the journal.” He looked at me, his eyes searching my face. “It’s nothing.” I opened the journal, and pulled out my list, and put it into my bra. “Come on, lemme see it.” He begged. I shook my head, and he tackled me. He started to tickle me, and I tried my hardest not to screech. “Lemme see it Em.” He said. He sat on my stomach like he used to do when we were younger. “Noooo.” I tried pushing him off, but he wouldn’t budge. “Fine then I’ll get it myself.” He reached down into my shirt. “FLETCHER!” I said, louder than I should have. He pulled out my list. “Fletcher, come on.” I was crying at this point. It must have been the time of night because I was really tired. “Sorry Em.” He handed it back to me, and hugged me. “Why can’t I see it though? Is it a suicide letter?” He turned my body so I was looking at him. I was still crying. I shook my head. He reached out his hands, and wiped my tears away, then he leaned in and lightly kissed me. “Em, you can trust me. Whatever is on that paper I can keep it a secret.” I looked into his eyes. “It’s nothing bad, I just don’t want to show it to you.” I crumpled the list, and shoved it in my back pocket. “That’s okay.” Fletcher leaned in and he kissed me. I leaned back, and Fletcher climbed over me. We kept going and going. I flipped him over, and climbed on top of him. He grabbed a hold of my belt loops, and pulled me closer to him. We eventually broke apart catching our breath. I rolled off him, and sat up. “I love you Fletch.” He wrapped his arm around me, and I rested my head on his shoulder. “I love you too Em.” " we'll be young forever 'til forever stops.. http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=32943001 -the characters
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