“C’mon, let go!” She grabbed my hand and pulled me into the photobooth,

“Do you have anymore money?” I searched through my pockets and found no spear change. I had spent all the money I had with me on claw machines and festival games.

“Sure I do…” Jamie looked through her purse for any money,

“Before we take a photo…can I…um…can I tell you something?” I blushed and looked down, praying to the gods hopeing they’d grant me a little courage.

“I don’t know, _can _you?” She smirked and pulled out a quarter,

“Okay, um…I like you.” I started figiting with the ends of my skirt. Jamie paused right before putting the coin in the slot.

“Aww, I like you too, Liv!” She proceeded to insert the quarter.

“No, I…um…_like_ you.” The first picture was of me looking away and clutching my skirt and Jamie was staring wide-eyed at the camera.

“Oh,” She replied, gods, I was about to cry, “Is this a prank or something?”

“No.” The second picture was her looking at me and me still looking down.

“Why?” she turned toward me and I looked in the direction of the camera,

“‘Cause your, like, your-“ The third picture was of me makeing hand gestures.

I finally looked up at her. Why was she so tall? She was looking a me with an expression I had never seen on her before. She had a soft smirk and her eyes danced with light. She bent down ever so slightly and placed her lips onto mine.

The fourth picture was of her kissing me softly. I still have that picture now. It’s hanging next to the photos of me and her in beautiful white dresses holding bouquets at sunset.

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it was technically supposed to be a poem started but whatever (: