Chapter Thirteen

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Where could he be. I can't believe I'm even playing this game with him. I walk down the long hallway checking his room room and his closets. I hate playing hide and seek. I get kinda scared due to me being monophobic ( a fear of being alone). Ya you can go ahead and laugh at me because i know it's stupid. I jump slightly at the creaking noises behind me. I turn around and see that one of the doors have opened. Too scared to walk over to the door I just stand there shaking in fear. After standing there for a minute I decided that I didn't want to play anymore. "Thomas I don't want to play anymore, please come out." I yell as my voice echoes through the apartment. No reply. Just great. I had a feeling that maybe he was in the closet in which the door that just opened. I swallow the lump that grew in my throat which made I loud gulp. I slowly start to head for the living room trying to keep my distance from the closet.

After I past the slightly cracked door I picked up my pace. Then all of the sudden I hear the door swing open and someone screaming. I scream at the top of my lungs and duck down to the ground. I hate being scared. "Oh my gosh, I'm sorry, I thought it would have been funny." He panicked when he realized I was really scared.

"Thomas, that really freaking scared me. Why would you do that? I almost had a heart attack!" I scolded him.

"I said I was sorry, I promise I will never do it again." He says kissing the top of my head. I look up at him and he was now wearing his serious face.

"Pinky promise?" I ask with a straight face.

"I pinky promise love." He says hooking our pinkies together. I giggled at our little gesture, he is so silly. I then decide to run into the living room and out his door, which led me outside.

"Taylor dear, where do you think your going?" I heard him say running down the stairs after me.

" It's my turn to pick the game!" I shout running out into a grassy area in front of his apartment building. I was a pretty fast runner but Thomas seemed to be catching up to me.I hear him get closer and closer. Then finally he caught up to me. He lifted me off the ground and spun me around. After spinning me he put back on the ground but doesn't let go of me. I could feel him breathing heavily on my neck and then out of nowhere I feel a tickling sensation and out came my uncontrollable laughter. "Thomas...STOPhaha!" I scream trying to control myself, but it was no use.

" Promise to never switch games without informing again and I'll let you free baby."

" Ok ok...I promise!" He finally let me free and I fall to the ground trying to catch my breath. Did he just call me baby?

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