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When Fools Rush In " Oh, where are we going, Grace? " Beck exclaimed, watching his petite girlfriend as she dragged him towards a large field. It was full of bright wild flowers and patches of cat tails and loose weeds. Grace practically danced in front him, skipping to her way to the field.
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A soft smile tugged at Beck's lips as he matched her pace. Wrapping an arm around her, his head tilting down to whisper in her ear, " I'll race you to the field. "
Grinning a dimpled smile, Grace accepted enthusiastically, " You're on! "
" One! " They yelled in unison, smiling as they burst off to the field, just within reach. Grace neared the field first, and the moment her feet hit the soft grassy ground, she exclaimed, " I WI--- "
Beck wrapped his arms around her and practically tackled her to the ground, her landing on top of him.
Grace erupted into a fit of giggles as Beck smothered her