Walking

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Walking out of my room I see Jack sitting there in my living room, staring out the window. I slowly walk towards him... And lay down and rest my head on his leg... I smile at the boy, and he smiles back. As I slowly start to sleep I hear him mumble I love you...

Awake once again in jacks lap, getting up I walk to the kitchen and start cooking up some bacon. I feel a pair of arms slither around my waist. "Pet I love your cooking" his husky voice whispers in my ear... Pet he called me pet... What dose it mean?

My small kitten walking around my feet, a smile plastered on my face, maybe people do like me... I mean I have Mark and my boyfriend... And my small little kitty...

I walk for my shower, hoping in side I start to get undress, as soon as I am I step in side and turn of the water... And see the door open...

Okay it's up to you guys, they can both freak out or something can happen ;)

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