Dear life Quote by Kate Brian

““She jumped up and grabbed the disk, but the second she came down, Ian and Caleb grasped onto her legs. “Get ’em off me!” Megan shouted, struggling forward and laughing uncontrollably. “Get ’em off me!” “Die, Kicker! Die!” Ian shouted, holding on for dear life. Finn rushed over and Megan tried to toss the Frisbee to him. He let it fly right past his face and instead grabbed Caleb, tickling him until he had to let go of Megan. “Foul! No fair!” Ian shouted. Caleb rolled on the ground, giggling, and Megan tripped over him and tumbled forward, taking Finn down with her. It was a huge mass of tangled arms and legs, but all Megan knew was that she was right on top of Finn, her chest pressed against his, his leg between her thighs, her wrist pinned under his neck. Someone--Ian--was on her back, holding her down, preventing her from extricating herself. Not that she exactly wanted to. “Well, this is awkward,” Finn said with a laugh, trying to sit up. “Ian! Get off her!” “All right!” Ian said, rolling free. Ian snatched the Frisbee from the ground and he and Caleb took off across the yard, holding it high. Finally Finn was able to sit and Megan rolled away from him, sitting in the dirt at his side. They both fought to catch their breath, though Megan’s oxygen deprivation had nothing to do with the game. “You okay?” Finn asked. “Yeah, you?” she replied. Every inch of her body was throbbing to touch him again. “Yeah,” he replied with a huge grin. He pushed himself around and got on all fours in front of her, pausing there with his face just inches from hers. “I’m glad you stayed,” he whispered his breath arm on her face. Megan somehow managed to reply. “Me too.””

— Kate Brian