Pretty

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   The next morning I woke up with Ebby's eyes locked with mine. I jumped.  "Ebb!  What are you doing!"  Since we had no extra rooms, he slept on an air mattress in my room.  "Just looking at you. You're pretty when you're asleep."  I assumed that that was a compliment. I shrugged and grabbed my phone, then I put it back down.  "What are you doing?"  I replied, "There was a Twitter incident and I don't want to show my face on the internet right now."  He got up and sat next to me on my bed. "Stori, you worry too much. Just relax."  I was slightly confused. He continued, "What people say doesn't matter. I like you Stori and if other people don't, their loss."  He was cute. I admit it. I had to ask, "How is it so easy for you to tell you that you love me and that I'm pretty?"  He replied, "I don't worry what you'll say because I know you think I'm hot."  He pulled a silly model pose. I laughed. "Let me try to be honest with you. Okay here goes.  You're really cute."  He laughed.  Before I knew it, he gave me a little kiss on the cheek.  "See?  I'm shy sometimes!"

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