A Warm Summer's Eve

On a warm August night eight years after total drama action, Leshawna and Harold were lying down on the grass side to side in an open field. It was a clear night, and since there was little to no light pollution, there were many stars lighting up the sky.

"Aren't those stars beautiful?" Harold asked as his eyes gleamed at the sight with the starlight reflecting off his glasses.

"Yeah" Leshawna replied.

"They are almost as beautiful as you, almost." Harold commented. As he scooted closer toward his future wife.

"Baby, that's one of the sweetest thing you have ever said" said Leshawna as she looked into Harold's eyes just as Harold looked into hers. Their gaze at each other was quite lovingly, with a hint of lust for each-other.

"Beautiful stars, just fixated in the sky…" Leshawna commented

"Well actually, those stars are moving very fast, just that they are so far away that they seem to be standing still." Harold said.

"Well, that's informative" Leshawna remarked as she scooted close enough to Harold so that there body's touched. They looked each-other in the eyes and made out under the moonlight

The End