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Keith and Yn pt 2

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~ Yn ~

I sat in my room reading one of Shakespeare's plays as my mom knocked on my door.

"Hey honey?"

"Yes mother?"

"Well, the county Prince Bryson wants  to marry you."

Wtf, i was only 16, i aint wanna be married yet.

"Oh, well. Ill take that into heavy consideration." I nodded. She nodded and walked out of my room.

I went back to reading my poem wishing for a love like Romeo and Juliet.

"Oh, and honey dont forget to wear that dress i gave you for the party."

"Yes mom." I answered.

She finally walked out for good. I started to read the balcony scene.

Romeo o' romeo,
wherefore arthou my romeo?

~ The Party ~

I looked at my dress and smoothed it out. I walked towards my door and walked downstairs.

I decided to put on my mask and started to dance. I saw bryson as i grabbed a random stranger and started talking.

~ Keith ~

I looked across the room as i saw this girl a white body con dress with her hair braided.

She looked over at me as i started staring. I put my drink down and made my way over to her and she made her way over to me.

"I dont think ive seen you before."

"Same to you."

"Would you like to dance?" I asked.

"Sure." She said taking my hand. We swiftly, Yet graciously danced as the hours went by. We talked and laughed and had a blast.

"Since you read shakespeare say something from Romeo and Juliet"

"If I profane with my unworthiest hand. This holy shrine, the gentle sin is this: My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand, To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss."

"Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this, For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss."

"Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?"

"Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer."

"O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do. They pray; grant thou, lest faith turn to despair." I whispered as i looked into her eyes.

"Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake."

"Then move not, while my prayer’s effect I take. Thus from my lips, by thine, my sin is purged." I said kissing her lips passionately. She pulled back slowly and repeated the next line.

"Then have my lips the sin that they have took."

"Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again." I said kissing her this time adding tounge. She held onto my face and kept a firm grip on her waist.

"Keith, cmon man!" Karson said pulling us away.

"Good bye my love." I pulled away from her lips. She stood there staring at me leave as someone came up to me.

"Excuse me but what is your name?"

"Keith, Keith Powers." I said walking away.
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