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I had just scheduled my date with James. Just because I found him on a dating web site doesn't mean he can't be my love. I was so happy that I get to see him until I realized that I has school tomorrow. I would have to skip. I had already made my date with James and I'm not changing it now.

The next morning my alarm clock went off at 6:30. I slammed it off. I figured if I didn't get up it would bring my dad in t my room. I blew my hair dryer on my forehead imitate a fever. I heard foot steps so I pulled my covers way above my head. My dad knocked and let him self in.

"You need to get up."

"But daaad" I groaned "I feel terrible"

"Do you have a fever?" he asked

"I don't know"

He put his hand on my forehead. Everything is going as I planned.

"Yeah your pretty warm" "I would say you need to stay home today"

"Aw darn" I lied.

"I'm leaving to drop your brother off to school now and I'll be going straight to work after that. I'll be home by seven"

"Ok. Bye dad"

"Bye Tiffany. Take some medicine and stay in bed"

"Kay daddy"

When he left I went to the kitchen to reward my self with mint chocolate chip ice-cream. After I layer on my bed and fell back asleep.

I woke up around twelve to my annoying cat named bells, I call her balls, scratching at my door.

I got up, showered, got dressed and left.

It took me about half an hour to get to the cafe by bike. When I got there James was standing at the door way with a big goofy looking smile on his face. We introduced our selfs and got to know each other. James was cuter in person. Which is a good thing. We talked about music, art, our families and every thing else there is to talk about. We shared an order of fries. After the cafe we decidedto walk over th the movie theater not too far away. We snuck in to a movie using old tickets he had in his wallet.

The movie was fantastic. Mainly because since it was a horror I would cuddle him when I got scared. He would wrap his arm around me and tell me it's ok. I really like him. I think this is going to last.

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