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Nate nodded and pulled out a container of fresh homemade cookies, made by his mom. He took one for himself and handed one out for her. |
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Dakota ate in peaceful silence before she finished and sighed, content being here with him. |
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Nate ate and then just sat there next to her, watching the stars slowly come out. The temperature was dropping rapidly as the sun had gone down, and even Nate was a bit cold. "Are you cold?" |
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"No. I like the cold." She said, smiling and watching the stars begin to show themselves. "What's your biggest fear?" She asked nonchalantly. "Mine is someone I love getting hurt." She adds, opening up a tiny bit |
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Nate nodded in agreement, watching the stars. "Mines gotta be death," |
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"You ride broncs and fear death?" She joked, "What a coincidence." |
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Nate chuckled "Yeah, I guess that doesn't make too much sense, huh?" he joked too. The peaceful silence returned for a bit before it got quite cold. He hoped up and ran bag to the truck, grabbing a thick blanket from the backseat and running back. "Alright, I don't care if you like the cold, I'm not letting you get sick," he said laying down and putting the blanket on himself. He signaled for her to come over as he held the blanket up so she could crawl underneath as well. |
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Dakota scooted over to him and got under the blanket. It was indeed warmer with him under the blanket, and she felt more comfortable. She leaned on him, laying her head on his shoulder and sighing with happiness and contentment. "Now what are you thinking about? If it's about asking me to be your girlfriend, I won't object." She muttered |
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Nate smiled and chuckled. "Maybe~" he teased. A shooting star crossed over the sky and Nate pointed it out to Dakota. "Shooting star, make a wish," |
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I wish Nate loved me. "Done." She murmured |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
