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"i would love to but will your mom care if you have a guy over while shes gone" |
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"No. She just tells me to choose wisely." She said, smiling |
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"Your options are with me or on the couch." She says, standing up and going to put sweatpants on. Once she was dressed, she climbed into bed |
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"Your options are with me or on the couch." She says, standing up and going to put sweatpants on. Once she was dressed, she climbed into bed |
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"i dont care where i sleep you pick" |
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(Heading to bed. It's 10pm here....) "With me then." She said, smiling and grabbing an extra blanket before curling up and falling deep into sleep |
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"ok " he laid in bed with her (ok its game time here) |
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Emma woke the next morning and got dressed, took care of her horse, and grabbed her keys. "We gotta go to school." She said, putting on her boots |
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"i know" he put on his boots and grabbed his keys going out to his truck and leaving to school |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
