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Dylan shook his head. "All i need is you," |
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(I am SO SORRY! I got busy, and it got hectic!) "Still ever the flatterer." She teased. |
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(It's oki) Dylan chuckled and smiled. |
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(My brother just got CPS called on my parents. -_-) "You're still mine too." She stated. |
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"Im yours, and youre mine," he smiled at her. (Whts that?) |
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(Child Protective Services) "Good." She stated. |
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Dylan smiled, leaning up and kissing her. (Oh jeez) |
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(Yeah.) She kissed back lovingly, caressing his cheek. |
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Dylan smiled and kept kissing her. |
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She soon parted the kiss, and looked at him. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
