It was two weeks later before Meadow had decided to do anything with Isaac. And he had just about forgotten her.
She brushed his hair back.
“You’ve forgotten.” She said.
“No, I haven’t.” He replied. She smiled.
“Where did you go?” he asked.
“Nowhere. I’ve been here the whole time.” He looked up at her shyly.
“Can I kiss you?” he whispered.
“No.”
“Why?” she looked at him sweetly. She leaned over and kissed him on his cheek.
“Because I-“
“Isaac! Isaac! Wake up!” Zac was shaking him and yelling in his ear.
“Darnit, Zac!”
“You are supposed to be at Lindsay’s!” Isaac checked his watch.
“Oh, shoot. Well…can you call her and tell her I’m sick?”
“Isaac, no.”
“Please?”
“But you’re not sick!”
“Yes I am!” Zac rolled his eyes. “Fine.”
“Thank you.”
Meadow…she had come back. And he needed to get more of her.
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