The visit

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(Juliet's POV) when Daryl left I said to gabe "I'm gonna go get my stuff, I'm moving out." I got up and started waking towards my place. 'Daryl's house is in the way. Why don't I visit Em?' So when I got to Daryl's hose I knocked on the door. It took awhile till he opened up. When I came inside he was shirtless. He was wearing pants but no shirt. I didn't stare I just recognized it. I looked into Daryl's eyes and said "I can't live with gabe anymore...can I stay here till he clears out his things?" Daryl blinked a bit and said "o-oh sure." I smiled and walked to the couch. "I can sleep here, on the couch." I looked up waiting for Daryl to respond. "We can share the bed. Ill get one side you can have the other." I nodded and got up to make some tea. We heard a knock on the door and I said "Daryl can you get it?" Daryl jogged to the door. When he opened it he was tackled onto the ground.....{sorry I couldn't type anymore. I'm at school}

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