Sneaking out to an old tree in the nearby park to kiss under the moonlight – cliché? Oh yes. Romantic for a couple of teenagers? Oh, definitely, as the two were giggling the entire way there, held hand swinging between them, occasional twirl added in, and soon the two found themselves under the nearly century old tree that has grown to seen many of those in love share a kiss under its trees.
Something about this moment, be it the cliché atmosphere or the already giddy mood, would be described as either a pleasant electric jolt through the system that electrified each and every nerve with excitement or a series of fireworks going on inside of them that upped and upped the excitement and giddiness experienced. A night to remember.
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“Are you spying on your sister?” Maggie’s voice brought Taylor to the present.
Taylor blinked, her eyes clearing, as she remembers that Maggie came over to spend the night to destress from that wedding prep for a bit and they had been watching a movie, “Sort of. Was just making sure nothing ruins their magical moment.”
Cheekily grinning, Maggie snuggled up to Taylor, “Aww, what an adorable little guardian love angel, you are.”
“Ah, shut it.” The two girls giggled and proceeded to cuddle away, as the movie kept playing.
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When Darla and Tony had finished kissing, still on cloud nine from all the joy, excitement and love experienced in this one evening, it would seem that nothing can ruin this time. And with the safety net that was Taylor this would have been the case of a perfect night.
…if not for one missing jewelry from the top of her head…