Veronica pov:

I dragged Parker out of the bathroom and started to giggle. This reminded my of my very first and best date. Me and Noah were running acrose a field, fleeying from the angry people. Yes fleeying, because we had robbed the stores in their little stupid rotten village. We then collapsed by a river and started picknikken, eating all the stolen goods.

But now it's different. I'm not fleeying; I'm chasing. And it was fun :)

I took my swiss nife from my pocket as we ran down the street. Chasing 'poor little limping' Hanna. I could see Parker getting emotional.

"Oh no no no" He started crying. "I don't want to look when you do it".

I stopped. Knowing we could catch up with Hanna later.

"Please look" I asked Parker with a high voice. "I'm doing this for you.

"But why!?" He shouted out.

"Because., well..." I held him by his waist and leaned close to his face.

I whisperd.

"Because I like you"

And I kissed him. He didn't struggle. Not a bit. Did he like me to?

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Its been a long time since I updated sorry! And don't worry. This wont turn in to a sobby love story, just wait and see!

-xxxx- banana-anna ! ^^