Chapter one

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It was a cool winter morning. You wake up to see Danny staring at you like you mother would when you haven't done the dishes.

" holy sh*t! DANNY WTF!?" you scream as you pull your katakana out from under your pillow, holding it as if you where ready to fight. " Woah! Easy girl." Danny seductively spoke in his British gentle men from the 1800s voice.

" well darling would you like some freshly made waffles? I made them myself. BE GODAM PROD OF ME BABY!" Danny said frustratingly. "Danny I hate to break it to ya Danny but I'm not yo girl." You said I'm a sleepy voice.

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