There own anger

*Misty looks at the locket on her desk and than back up at Carson. Her eyes now glossy with the tears she was trying to hold back. She'd had missed Carson, and she had missed his voice. She even missed the stupid little fights they would get into over stupid little things. Misty addmited she missed him. Her anger had clouded her judgment as she tryed to push away her feelings for him, but no matter how she tryed she couldnt. When she saw Carson everything came undone and she new she loved him.

Running a hand over the locket for a moment Misty is silent just listening to Carson's words. Quickly removing her hand from the locket on would think it was on fire and had burned her, and maybe inside her heart it did. Bringing her eyes back up to looks at Carson her next actions even confused her. It was almost like time had stoped and everyone in the room had vanished. Carson and herself where the only ones who mattered, who were there. Standing Misty couldnt help drawing closer to Carson as her heart started to beat faster, and her own hand shook her eyes never leaving Carson's. It had been a long, to long since her staired into the deepths of those eyes. When she looked into those eyes could she see the world? Yes she new she could.

Running her hand down Carson's arm once again she takes it from his pocket and interlocks her fingers with his and bringing her other hand to the side of his face for a moment running a finger over his cheek as she whispers.*

"Sometimes things arnt always gone, just lost clouded by there own anger and anything lost can be found again."

*Leaning in Misty's pulse races even more as her lips touch Carson's. In that moment it felt like she just wanted to melt, she had missed it, she had missed him....his kiss like honey on her lips, like water to a thirsty one. Bringing her one hand to the back of his head Misty runs her hand through his hair letting the kiss linger, not wanting to stop craving more of his sweet kiss.*