I won’t wait up for you!” Dinah res

I won’t wait up for you!” Dinah responded knowingly, watching Camila and Lauren as they slowly started to disappear out of sight in the dark, aware that the probability of her seeing either of them again before the sunrise tomorrow was about as likely as her winning the lottery. “Hey, Mila!” she shouted loudly after the smaller girl again. “It’s nice to finally see you again! I’ve missed hanging out with you! Perhaps the next time that you go on an extended vacation you could send me a postcard or something!?” she joked.

Dinah hadn’t expected a reply, believing that Camila was already out of ear shot, so she was surprised when she saw the small brunette turn around and start jogging back towards her swiftly.

“What are you doing?” Dinah chuckled when an out of breath Camila collided with her, her arms enveloping Dinah in an enormous hug.

“You…didn’t… get my…postcard?” Camila panted.

She released Dinah from her hold and moved her hands down to her knees, bending over in an attempt to catch her breath, a mischievous look on her face as she gasped noisily.

“Do I really need to answer that?” Dinah asked and Camila pushed herself back up straight so that she was her full height again.

“No…not really,” Camila replied smiling, taking large breaths. “I just…wanted to see whether…you would.”

Dinah stepped forwards as though she were about to hug Camila again but had decided better of it at the last minute.

“I’m…probably going to have to send…a strongly worded letter to the United States…postal service about this…” the smaller girl clowned effortlessly, her breathing finally settling. “I paid…good money for that postcard…it cost me like…at least 25 cents”

“Would you stop joking for one minute?” Dinah asked half-heartedly.

“I don’t think I can,” Camila answered honestly. “You can’t…put the genie back in the bottle…once it’s been released Dinah, you know that…”

“Are you comparing yourself to a powerful spirit?” Dinah asked, lifting an eyebrow.

“Of course I am. You know every word that comes out of my mouth is magic.” Camila said smugly, her smile luminous.

“I can’t believe I just said that I missed you,” Dinah teased. “I forgot just how much of an doofus you actually are.”

“How could you have missed me if I’ve been the ‘same godamn idiot’ all along though?” Camila asked, repeating Dinah’s earlier words back to her.

“Well, because you didn’t know that you were the same person and that made you behave differently…” Dinah stated as though it were the most obvious thing in the world.

Camila frowned at Dinah’s words but threw her arms around her friend again and hugged her warmly.

“I knew that you loved me,” she said and Dinah shook her head and pushed her back.

“What the hell are you talking about?” she asked, feigning displeasure. “You’re like an annoying little sister…”

“I’m older than you.” Camila reminded her.

“Yeah, but you’re also shorter than me,” Dinah pointed out.

“Who isn’t?” Camila asked mockingly.

“The nerve,” Dinah said, hitting her lightly on the arm.

Camila shrugged and turned to glance back over her shoulder at Lauren, who was waiting patiently for her to return.

“Can we continue this argument later?” She queried hesitantly, facing Dinah once again who was looking at Lauren over the smaller girls shoulder. “I’ve got to go.”

“Yeah, get the hell out of here,” Dinah encouraged, waving her hand dismissively. “I don’t really understand why you bothered running back to be honest. You’re such a dork.”

Camila smiled and embraced Dinah again. She felt the taller girl’s long arms envelope her small torso easily within them in return and the pair of them remained there like that for a moment, both of them reluctant to let the other one go.

“So does this mean what I think it does?” Dinah asked hopefully when they still stood in each other’s arms. Tears were stinging her eyes as she squeezed Camila’s body tightly, the reality of the situation dawning on her at last. “This is it now? It’s finally over?”

“Yeah,” Camila answered. “I think so Dinah.”

“You know the only person that ever thought you’d really changed because of the accident was you Mila,” she said sadly.

“Yeah, I know that now,” Camila admitted.

“You didn’t change though,” Dinah told her, feeling the need to say it anyway. “Not really, not deep down, where it mattered…”

Dinah let out a slow breath and Camila knew she was trying to stop herself from crying.

“You’ve always been the same person to me Mila, always…” Dinah continued after a moment’s pause. “You’ve always been my best friend. I know that the accident took a lot from you but it never took that…not even on the bad days…not even when we were fighting…”

“I know,” Camila said, hugging Dinah back comfortingly. “I’m sorry for everything that I’ve put you through the last twelve months. If I could take back anything it would be how much you had to go through because of me.”

She paused for a moment and leant back to meet Dinah’s eyes.

“You know that I love you, right?” sh

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

Tôi sẽ không chờ đợi cho bạn!" Dinah trả lời cố ý, xem Camila và Lauren khi họ dần dần bắt đầu biến mất khỏi tầm nhìn trong bóng tối, nhận thức được các xác suất của cô nhìn thấy một trong hai người trong số họ một lần nữa trước khi mặt trời mọc ngày mai khoảng có khả năng như mình giành chiến thắng trong xổ số. "Hey, Mila!" cô hét lớn tiếng sau khi cô gái nhỏ hơn một lần nữa. "Nó là tốt đẹp để cuối cùng nhìn thấy bạn một lần nữa! Tôi đã bỏ lỡ treo ra với bạn! Có lẽ thời gian tiếp theo bạn đi trên một kỳ nghỉ kéo dài bạn có thể gửi cho tôi một bưu thiếp hay một cái gì đó!"bà nói đùa.Dinah đã không mong đợi một trả lời, tin rằng Edna đã ra khỏi tai bị bắn, do đó, cô ấy đã ngạc nhiên khi nhìn thấy các brunette nhỏ xoay quanh và bắt đầu chạy bộ trở lại về phía mình nhanh chóng. "Bạn đang làm gì?" Dinah chuckled khi một trong hơi thở Camila va chạm với cô ấy, cánh tay của cô enveloping Dinah trong một cái ôm lớn."Bạn... không... nhận được của tôi... bưu thiếp không?" Camila panted. Cô phát hành Dinah từ tổ chức của mình và chuyển mình tay xuống đến đầu gối của mình, uốn cong hơn trong một nỗ lực để bắt hơi thở của mình, một cái nhìn tinh nghịch trên khuôn mặt của cô như cô gasped đềm."Tôi thực sự cần để trả lời đó?" Dinah hỏi và Camila đẩy mình trở lên thẳng vì vậy mà cô ấy đã là chiều cao đầy đủ của cô một lần nữa."No...not thực sự," Camila trả lời mỉm cười, lấy hơi thở lớn. "Tôi chỉ... muốn nhìn thấy hay không... bạn nào."Dinah bước về phía trước như là mặc dù cô đã ôm Camila một lần nữa nhưng đã có quyết định tốt hơn của nó ở phút cuối cùng.“I’m…probably going to have to send…a strongly worded letter to the United States…postal service about this…” the smaller girl clowned effortlessly, her breathing finally settling. “I paid…good money for that postcard…it cost me like…at least 25 cents”“Would you stop joking for one minute?” Dinah asked half-heartedly.“I don’t think I can,” Camila answered honestly. “You can’t…put the genie back in the bottle…once it’s been released Dinah, you know that…”“Are you comparing yourself to a powerful spirit?” Dinah asked, lifting an eyebrow.“Of course I am. You know every word that comes out of my mouth is magic.” Camila said smugly, her smile luminous.“I can’t believe I just said that I missed you,” Dinah teased. “I forgot just how much of an doofus you actually are.”“How could you have missed me if I’ve been the ‘same godamn idiot’ all along though?” Camila asked, repeating Dinah’s earlier words back to her.“Well, because you didn’t know that you were the same person and that made you behave differently…” Dinah stated as though it were the most obvious thing in the world.Camila frowned at Dinah’s words but threw her arms around her friend again and hugged her warmly.“I knew that you loved me,” she said and Dinah shook her head and pushed her back.“What the hell are you talking about?” she asked, feigning displeasure. “You’re like an annoying little sister…”“I’m older than you.” Camila reminded her.“Yeah, but you’re also shorter than me,” Dinah pointed out.“Who isn’t?” Camila asked mockingly.“The nerve,” Dinah said, hitting her lightly on the arm.Camila shrugged and turned to glance back over her shoulder at Lauren, who was waiting patiently for her to return.“Can we continue this argument later?” She queried hesitantly, facing Dinah once again who was looking at Lauren over the smaller girls shoulder. “I’ve got to go.”“Yeah, get the hell out of here,” Dinah encouraged, waving her hand dismissively. “I don’t really understand why you bothered running back to be honest. You’re such a dork.”Camila smiled and embraced Dinah again. She felt the taller girl’s long arms envelope her small torso easily within them in return and the pair of them remained there like that for a moment, both of them reluctant to let the other one go.“So does this mean what I think it does?” Dinah asked hopefully when they still stood in each other’s arms. Tears were stinging her eyes as she squeezed Camila’s body tightly, the reality of the situation dawning on her at last. “This is it now? It’s finally over?”“Yeah,” Camila answered. “I think so Dinah.”“You know the only person that ever thought you’d really changed because of the accident was you Mila,” she said sadly.“Yeah, I know that now,” Camila admitted.“You didn’t change though,” Dinah told her, feeling the need to say it anyway. “Not really, not deep down, where it mattered…”Dinah let out a slow breath and Camila knew she was trying to stop herself from crying.“You’ve always been the same person to me Mila, always…” Dinah continued after a moment’s pause. “You’ve always been my best friend. I know that the accident took a lot from you but it never took that…not even on the bad days…not even when we were fighting…”“I know,” Camila said, hugging Dinah back comfortingly. “I’m sorry for everything that I’ve put you through the last twelve months. If I could take back anything it would be how much you had to go through because of me.”She paused for a moment and leant back to meet Dinah’s eyes.“You know that I love you, right?” sh