PartyCola

Her name was Emma, and she wasn't afraid of falling. For as long as she could remember she had been jumping - always plummeting. She understood the laws of nature: no matter how high she climbed, gravity would always carry her back to the ground; gravity would always grant her momentum to fall and wind-resistance to float. She understood why birds had wings and humans didn't; it was because humans would just as soon leave, and they belonged on the ground. They always called her a little sparrow, always trying to fly, but they never understood that she didn't want updrafts or wings, she only wanted to scale walls and scurry up trees, to test

"Hey Lexi." "Hey Jake." "What are you eating?" "Hershey's." "Ooh." "Want a kiss?" "What?!" "The chocolate you moron." "Oh. Sure." "..." "..." "Want a kiss?" "As in chocolate?" "No." "Okay."