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"Orrr you could get some rest. I think that's a great idea, too." Tyler nodded. "Just sleep on that thought-" he didn't really... exactly know what else to say. His brain had gone too fast... then it was like a light shortage. Electricity... out. His brain had shut off. Done. Period. "I'm just a little tired... so we can sleep. Right now." Tyler murmured, looking out the window |
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she groaned and rolled her eyes, plopping on the bed and army crawling over to him. |
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Tyler gave Abby the side eye. "As I said... sleep would be better...! He mumbled, looking outside. In truth... he didn't know what he was thinking. What WAS he thinking? Oh now he's thinking about the song : What Was I Thinkin'? By Dierks Bentley. Of course he was. |
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(funny how immediately i start singing the song lol) Abby smiled. "how many times have i slept in your bed instead of making the terrible, lonely path to my house or the lonely walk to the barns?" she looked at him as she cuddled close to him. "i never want to live without you, Tyler Carter..." |
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(Yeah... me too XD. Now I'll have That stuck in my head forever lol) - Tyler grumbled something under his breath. "Did you know it's possible not to live without someone... and get sleep, at the same time?" He grunted, turning his head slightly to look at Abby. He stood from the bed slowly, sinking down into the chair and closing his eyes. "Well I have WORK to do tomorrow so IM going to SLEEP." He said rather loudly, his voice fake... and he was obviously trying to keep a laugh out of it. |
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"nooot me. i need my Tyler!" she sat up and looked at him. -sassy mode... activated- she smirked -stubborn... also activated- |
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Tyler... decided... he finally needed to be stubborn. He kept his eyes closed, crossed his arms, and leaned his head back. In truth he was exhausted... and that meant he might fall asleep whether Abby liked it or not. For the moment though, he was just attempting to |
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"hey!" Abby threw her legs over the side of the bed. she wobbled over to him and sat at his feet. "fint then" she muttered, leaning on his chair. |
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Tyler threw his hands up. "Okay.. fine. I'll sit. In the bed. If you promise... to let me sleep." He looked at her. "Deal?" Tyler asked, raising his eyebrows |
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"DEAL!" she got up and practically pulled him with her. she flopped on the bed |
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Bright Sunshine with a few High Clouds
