I smile. “I’m glad I had someone like you to do the trick with. I usually skate alone. I’ve never had a partner.”
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- How to Train your Dragon
- Rise of the Guardians
- Brave
- Tangled
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And I WILL FOLLOW YOU!
“Alright then…in 3…2…1..” I throw you up in the air, do a quick turn, and then catch you in my arms when you fall back down. Smiling, I look down at you. “See, I told you it would be quick. I saw two figure skaters do that trick once and I’ve always wanted to try it.”
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”You’re art is way better than mine. The only thing I can do is make ice patterns and snow sculptures and stuff like that. I don’t think I’d be any good on paper.” I shrug, pondering what my art might look like if it were drawn on paper. “I don’t think I’ve ever really tried to draw actually.”
“I think making patterns and designs in something like frost and snow is way better than drawing on paper,” I giggle a little handing you the pencil and sketchbook. “Here. You can draw in here if you want.”
I grin and take the sketchbook and pencil. “Thanks…and if you’d like to draw in some ice, here you go.” I tap the tree with my staff and a layer of frost covers it. I then hand you a small stick. “There you are.” Looking down, I contemplate what to draw. As soon as I figure it out, I begin tracing the pencil across the paper lightly.
My eyes focus on my hair and I stare for a few seconds before cracking up laughing. Holding my sides, I fall to the ground in a fit of laughter. “Oh my God Punzie! What the heck?” I laugh hard, unable to control it.
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Tears well up in my eyes and I throw my arms around you. I sob happily into your chest, I squeeze my hands around the fabric of your hoodie. “Thank you….Jack thank you so much! I’m so glad….I’m so glad!” I sob.
I hug you tightly, burying my face into your shoulder. “I’ll be here for you through the thick and thin, and if another is on the way, I’ll be the best darn father on this planet.”
I pull away and place a kiss on your lips. “Jack thank you so much!” I go back to pressing my cheek into your chest.
“Hey, I still have to get you that medicine.” I chuckle. “How are you feeling? Any better?”
”You’re art is way better than mine. The only thing I can do is make ice patterns and snow sculptures and stuff like that. I don’t think I’d be any good on paper.” I shrug, pondering what my art might look like if it were drawn on paper. “I don’t think I’ve ever really tried to draw actually.”
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A mischievous smile comes to my face. “Oh..I’m alright….yeah…” In one swift movement, I have you pinned down to the ground and I dig my fingers into your sides mercilessly, tickling you much like you had just done to me.
I squeal loudly, giggling frantically and trying to shove you off. “J-Jaaaack!!!! Na-no fahaha-fairrr!” I laugh.
“Oh it is completely fair I think. Just a little revenge eh?” I smirk and continue to hold you down and tickle you. “What’sa matter Autumn? Can’t take a little tickling?” I tease.
