Happy just to dance with you

Help.

Dot stayed the night. It was really fun actually. We talked and watched movies. I agreed that I'll talk to Paul about their relationship. We prank called people. She told me how she and Paul met and I told her how me and Stu met.We just finished eating breakfast and Dot was going to go home.

"Thank you for letting me stay, Emily. It was the most fun I had in a while." Dot said and hugged me.

"It was nice that I could cheer you up." I said hugging back.

"We should meet up again sometimes."

"I'd really like that."

Dot smiled and waved walking out of the house. I saw that Paul was taking the trash out. He looked at me, smiled and waved. I waved back, but Paul then notices Dot. He looked surprised that she was leaving my house.

Dot ran across the street and jumped on Paul, making him drop the trash bag he was holding. Making everything fall out of the bag.

"Hey, Paulie!!!" Dot screamed in his ear. Paul let go of Dot.

"Yes, hello Dot!" he said with an annoyed tone. He started to pick up the trash. Dot looked at me with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry Paulie. I'm gonna go if you don't want see me'' Paul just picked up the trash and murmured"Goodbye."

Dot frowned and walked away. This made me a little angry at Paul.

I walked across the street to where Paul was putting the now picked up trash in the trash can.

Paul looked at me. "Hey, Em!"He was about to hug me but I pushed him away. He looked at me confused.

"Paul we have to talk. Are we still up for our sleepover today?" Paul nodded.

Usually every Saturday Paul and I have sleepovers. This week I'm staying at his house.

"Good, see you later!" I said and started to walk back to my house.

"Can I at least have a hug?" Paul asked and opened his arms. I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around him. He wrapped his big arms around me. I was shorter than him, so our hugs were always perfect. That's why we hugged when we met and when we said our goodbyes. Paul always says that I give the best hugs.
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I looked at the clock. 6.30 p.m. I grabbed my bag and went to Paul's house.I opened the door and saw Jim all dressed up."Hello, Emily. Paul's upstairs." he said adjusting his tie."Where are you going?" I asked."I'm going on a date with Angie." "You go Mr. M.""Please, Emily. How many times do I have to tell you. Call me Jim!!!!" he looked at the clock."I have to go. Paul I'm going. Emily's here!" Jim yelled so Paul could hear.He kissed my head and walked out of the house.

I walked upstairs to Paul's room.

He was laying in his bed reading a book.

"Well, this isn't a sight I could see normally. You reading a book. Where's the camera?" I said and laid next to him.

"Ha ha ha. How funny. Dot wanted me to read this book. She asks me all the time if I've read the book and it's been annoying the hell out of me." Paul put the book down on the ground and turned to me.

"Talking about Dot...."