Ezra:
"You shithead!" He screamed.
I opened my eyes one-by-one. I thought we crashed?
"You almost killed us!" He exclaimed.
I laughed. Why am I laughing? Whatever. I continued driving to my house and then parked in my driveway.
"Sorry about that," I mumbled.
Carter rolled his eyes and then pecked me on the lips.
"It's fine."
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We went to bed and I lied awake, Carter was asleep in one of my T-shirts. He was very tired. I was so lucky to have him.
Perfect people really do exist.
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ספרות נוער"You know no one is perfect right? So stop trying to be it." I glanced up and scowled at him. I probably more than anyone that no one is perfect. I certainly am not. -------------------------------------------------- Carter Dylson was a senior and g...
