Chosen By The Moon

Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 173

“Holy shit…” I gasped as I bobbed up to the surface. “It’s freezing” Lewis let out a deep chuckle as he swam over to me. My feet treading the deep water and my lips chattering slightly.

“I could have told you that, but your reaction was too funny. That smug grin of his caused mischief to cloud my eyes and I quickly jumped on his head and shoved it under the water. Once he came back up he pushed his hands towards me, splashing my entire head. “I suppose you thought that was funny?”

“Yeah a little bit.” I smiled and splashed him again. It was really nice to have some childish fun, it had been far too long since I was able to just let myself laugh, I found it really easy with Lewis though. He had a way of bringing smiles

out of me.

After about half an hour I found myself getting really out of breath, not exercising and not being fed properly will do that to you I suppose. So my hands found Lewis’s shoulder and I laughed again while using him as a float.

“Are You ok?” Lewis met my eyes and I saw slight concern rest on his features, god he was hot. I nodded my head and looked up at the evening sun blaring down. For some reason I felt the need to blurt out what had been on my mind.

ok…” he shook his head again and sighed chuckling hollowly,

aren’t. Just once I want you to say exactly how you feel, you don’t need to be tough all the time.” I smiled while still panting for breath, and my teeth chattered from the cold water as I smiled at the way he genuinely cared about me. “We should get out and warmed up, you must be freezing by now.” I shook my head and swallowed looking into his eyes

mine.

random question?” He cocked his head slightly to the side in confusion

I would confuse him. But I had to ask, I had too much going on to be worried about wether I

people, shout boo, speak in a whisper… I mean some of them, well, some of them might even glow.” It didn’t take long for him to start laughing at

“Don’t laugh at me.”

He remained chuckling so I dunked his head under the

slightly disheartened by the time he bobbed back up. If ghosts weren’t real then I was undoubtedly seeing and hearing things that weren’t there. I think he finally

ghosts, just stories

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him. “Dylan… What is going on with you? Talk to me, please just talk

and hearing things

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