4 years ago
It's snowing. Roads' are slippery.
"Wow, it was barely an inch when we went in." She blurted.
"It's so beautiful."
"It's good, it's good, it's good." I agreed, while still staring at her. What a beautiful sight indeed.
"I can't feel my fingers." She said so I kissed her fingers.
"Thank you."
In the car.
I turn on the radio and playfully sing along.
"...do anything for love"
"You do not like this song." She insisted.
"I would do anything for love
I would do anything for love"
"You have to turn it off." She told me while struggling not to laugh.
"But I won't do that
Oh, no, I won't..." As I continue to sang playfully completely ignoring her.
"I'm married to a cheeser! Please, stop!" She shouted completely being succumbed by her laughed.
"You love it. Say you love it." I said as I continue to tease her.
"Stop!"
"Stop it!" She's completely doing opposite of what she's saying. She told me to stop and she's still laughing. This crazy woman.
"You love that song." I stated as if I concluded a theory.
"Oh, Jaydee." She said my name like she was relief by it.
"Hey, I have this theory.
That a girl's guaranteed to get preggers if she does it in a car." She suddenly blurted out in a flirty manner.
In shocked, I blurted out "What?" as I suddenly turn my gaze toward her.
"We're in the middle of the road you know." I told her reiterating the fact.
She removed her seatbelt and kissed me. She remove her seatbelt to kiss me. It's my fault.
I have a theory, too.
My theory is about moments.
Moments of impact.
My theory is that these moments of impact,
these flashes of high intensity
that completely turn our lives upside down
actually end up defining who we are.
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Come Home, Frances
FanfictionTale of a love that refuses to be forgotten. Jaydee and Frances are a couple who just got married. After an accident, Frances is left unconscious, and when she awakes she doesn't remember Jaydee. Her parents, whom she hasn't seen since she and Jayde...
