Chapter 8

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After taking a shower and changing into a lose black blouse, black skinny jeans and all black convers, I walk out the bathroom to see antonio sitting on the bed. He was wearing skinny jeans and a tight blue v-neck that shows off his perfect six pack. My mental oggling was cut short by Antonio beginning to chuckle. "I know I look good but u don't have to stare love." I'm pretty sure I look like a tomato by now. Then being the idiot I am said, " but I like my view," 'stupid!' He just chuckles and puts his arm around my waist guiding me to the kitchen. When we got there I was greeted by the smell of fresh made French toast. Yum. I love French toast.

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