Help me!

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" You love me?"
" Yeah....is that okay?" I could hear the worry in his voice.
" Yeah...I love you too." I managed to get out. I was so stunned and excited that he loved me.
" You do?"
" Yup....why is that a surprise?"
" I don't know, but its great."
" Yeah it is."
I heard him laugh a little.
" Okay I have to go."
" Already?"
" Yeah....I love you."
When he said that it tickled my skin.
" I love you too."
I hung up.
" Who was that?" I turned around to see Malcolm who snuck up on me as usual.
" How did you get in my house?"
He gave me a " Seriously." look.
" Don't answer that, anyway what's up?" I crossed my arms and leaned on one hip.
" Who was on the phone?" he asked mocking my movement.
" Why do you need to know?"
" I don't know."
" It was Jacob since your so nosey."
" Oh....."
" Is that okay?"
" I guess."
I shook my head then walked into the kitchen. " He said he loves me."
" What did you say?"
" I said I love him too."
" Is that true?"
" Yeah, I do love him."
" Oh...."
I looked in the fridge and pulled out some stuff to make a sandwich with. " Do you want one?"
" Naw."
" Okay." I began making the sandwich when he walked in and stood next to me.
" Do you need help?"
" Nope, I've got it."
" Okay well I'm going home."
" Why?"
" Cause I'm not needed."
" I do need you."
" For what?"
" To stay here and keep me company."
" Oh." he said then leaned against the wall. It was almost as if he blended in with the shadow of the fridge.
" Can't you sit down."
" Why?"
" Cause the dark look is scaring me."
" Oh." he walked over to a chair and sat at the counter while watching me make my sandwich.
" Thanks."
" Sure."
I sat down and took big bites out of the sandwich. Malcolm chuckled.
" What?" I asked.
" You don't eat like a girl."
" I know."
" I like that."
Was he trying to flirt with me?
" Stop that." I said getting up.
" Stop what?"
" Trying to flirt with me!"
" I'm not....I-"
" No just please stop!"
I slouched down in my chair with my arms crossed. There was silence for a moment.
" I'm sorry." he said.
" I know, I freaked out." I said.
" Jacob's coming back in a month." I told Malcolm.
" Your telling me because?"
" I don't know, I just thought you needed to know."
" Oh."
" Yup."

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