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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan smiled and nodded, "Me too," he agreed, leaning over and kissing her cheek.
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"Stop, I'm tryin' to drive." She huffed, amused and fondly.
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan chuckled. "Alright, alright,"
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"You got any stops to make?" She asked.
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan shook his head. "Not unless you have one,"
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"No, I don't." She responded, shaking her head.
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan nodded. "So just straight home, then,"
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"Yeah, I guess so." She nodded.
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan nodded.
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Half an hour into the drive, she hadn't said a word. It was tense, and awkward between the two.
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