Dylan

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"I love you" he whispered in my ear. "I love you too" I whispered back as I hugged him. My eyes widened. "Why do you have a bruise on your cheek?" I asked him, concerned. "I, ummm, got in a fight with someone at work" he said. I kissed his bruise and went into the kitchen to make myself a sandwich. "Ford? Where did you leave the bacon I cooked in the morning?" I yelled back at him. He didn't answer, so I decided to go check on him. Before I could even move my watch started beeping. I sighed and quickly jumped out the window.
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I heard an evil laugh. "D-Z! What a wonderful coincidence!" I turned to look at my arch-enemy, the Illusionist. I screamed his name and suddenly found myself laying on the floor with my boyfriend. "I'm not afraid illusion freak!" I screamed. "Oh but you should be my dear-Z!" I laughed "again with your pathetic puns?"
Long story short: I totally beat up his face.
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I woke up from my nap by the sound of the door opening. Soon Ford jumped in his bed. "How was work?" I asked him. I was guessing that horrible, since we always had opossite days. "Horrible" he answered. "I'm sorry man, Ily". he sighted, "I love you too Dylan."

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