Thread:Heartylover15/@comment-33999335-20180610004422/@comment-32492996-20180611223224

Maggie ran up to the school with Jackson next to her, laughing. The regular gossip girl would have noted that their hands were clasped. Maggie’s fur floated around her face, her dress flowing around her. Jackson, in his red flannel and green pants, had the sun making his face glow.

“Hi!” Maggie looked at the school. “Wow.” She breathed.

Jackson looked down at their paws, blushed, and took his hand away. “Hello.” Maggie glanced down and then pretended not to notice. She pointed out a blue bird, and ignored Jackson as she pushed opened the doors. They stepped inside, and Jackson reached for her hand again. She pulled it away.