Luke

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I can tell Hazel is awake and scared, because she is breathing harder. When I open my eyes there she is sitting there with my hoodie on. I sit up and look at her and she starts giggling. Was that a good thing? Then she looks at me with a straight face.

"What did we do?" she ask angrily and sweetly at the same time.

"Nothing and that's the truth, I promise." I answer hopping she will not ask any more questions.

"Then how and why did I wake up without my shirt on?" she ask looking down to her hands in her lap. Did she know that just thinking about her with her shirt off was driving me crazy?

"Come on I need coffee and now?" she says just forgetting what she asked me. She then grabs my hand and pulls me out and off the bed.

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