Chapter 12

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Oscar and Nolan stood back to admire their work. "And you said you couldn't decorate," Oscar chuckled and Nolam shook his head.

"It looks beautiful," Nolan admitted.

"Can I pay you?"

"Absolutely not. I did this because I wanted to, not for payment."

Oscar smiled. "I have some eggnog if you're thirsty."

"Um."

"It's non-alcoholic, I promise," Oscar said quickly.

"Hey, I noticed you were reading The Wisher," Oscar said to Nolan as he poured him a glass of eggnog.

"Ah, yes. It's my favorite. I've read it over a few times if we're being honest. You think I'm a dork now, don't you?"

"Of course not. I wish the author would write another fantasy story," Oscar replied.

"Last I heard she was working on."

"Well, when it does come out, maybe we can go get the book together? You know like a date?"

Nolan smiled. "I think I'd like that. I was going to ask you to the movies with me to see The Wisher."

Oscar grinned. "I thought you'd never ask, and yes, I'd love to go with you."

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