The Penthouse

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"Hey guys, me and Skylar are gonna go camping for the weekend, you know decompress," Oliver said with a little too much excitement.
"Ok, have fun."
" I'm gonna go back to Mission Creek to help Mr. Davenport, bye," Chase said as he walked out the door.
"Looks like it's just us for the weekend." Kaz was not going to complain about that.
"Yeah, it'll be fun." Bree wanted to tell him everything, but she was too scared, she didn't think she could handle getting rejected by him.
"So...what do you wanna do?" Kaz asked Bree.
She just looked at him and smiled. "I don't know." He almost melted. He could see the little dark brown patches in her eyes easily today, they were always more visible when she was excited. He just couldn't figure out why...

"Hey! That was cold!" Bree shouted back at him. Then sprayed him with her green silly string. He laughed, and it went right into his mouth. She had to put her hand over her mouth not to start laughing uncontrollably.
"I'm sorry," she walked over to him. "I didn't mean to, let me help you with that." She still has a huge guilty grin on her face, that made Kaz completely forget about the gross taste in his mouth.
"Thanks" he said as she helped him get it off his face. He was staring at her face as it scrunched up a little as she was working. "It's not even that bad. I just feel bad about getting so much in your hair, that will probably be really hard to get out." He laughed.
"You're forgetting, I lived with two brothers, I'm an expert at getting things out of my hair." She was almost done cleaning up his face.
"I guess so..." he trailed off quietly. She briefly looked at his handsome brown eyes. Her heart started racing, then she looked away. "All done." She walked to the kitchen to make them some lunch.
"Ham or turkey?" She asked not looking at him. "No, let me help you." Kaz walked over and started to grab the turkey knowing that is all that she liked on sandwiches. As he set it down next to her, their arms accidentally touched, he lingered there for a moment. "Um...I'm gonna go grab the extra ice from the garage, I'll be right back."
As he walked away her hopes went down.
I guess he doesn't like me, she thought.
And she finished making their sandwiches.

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⏰ Last updated: May 01, 2022 ⏰

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