Chapter 8

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*2 months later*

I bursted through Liam's apartment door, emergency key and newspaper in hand. 

"LIAM!!", I yelled up the stairs, "You get your lazy bum down here now!"

It was 8 o'clock in the morning and I had already gone for my morning run.  When I had arrived home I looked through the newspaper for 2 minutes before something caught my eye.

"LIAM JAMES PAYNE!!" I yelled again.

I finally saw his sleepy head round the corner, a look of worry crossing his face.

"What? Peyton, is everything okay?"

My eyes were wide and I was jumping up and down in excitement.  It must have been a pretty odd sight to see.  I was still sweaty and out of breath from running here and I'm pretty sure that I look like an over excited chihuahua at that moment  but I really didn't care.

"What?" he asked as his worried expression was replaced with a confused one.

I threw the newspaper onto the kitchen counter, pointing to and add featured on the side.

"Liam," I said in a soft voice, "They are having a Toy Story Marathon at the theater today!!"

He raised his head in shock.  He then jumped up screaming and pumping his fists into the air.  He picked me up and danced with me around the flat until we decided we didn't want Liam to get kicked out so we quieted down.  I guess now is probably a good time to tell you that we both have a strange obsession with Batman and Toy Story.

"Liam," I said, "We have to invite the boys."

He nodded with out hesitation.  We both looked at each other with a wicked smile on our faces.

"Good morning boys," I said in a low, creepy voice.

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