We Could Make It Right

“Y’know, I’m not exactly a chocolate icing kinda guy.”

“Are you serious, Garrett?”

“Yeah—I’m more into strawberry” he smirked.

“Seriously though,Gare…what are you looking at?”

“You – you’ve got icing on your face!” he softly brushed his thumb over my cheek. His face slowly moving in closer.

“Garrett– I-I—” I tried to speak, instead getting interrupted.

His soft lips crashed onto mine. A weight soon shifted above me. I pulled him in closer, sparing no gap. He pulled apart for the slightest second – a smile on his face, his blue orbs staring deeply into mine.

“Happy Birthday Katelynn Reeves.”

**DISCLAIMER**
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION AND FICTION ONLY
NONE OF WHAT IS WRITTEN HAS HAPPENED IN REAL TIME.