He Talked Back?

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You can hear me?  I say in my head to the emo boy across the room

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You can hear me?  I say in my head to the emo boy across the room.

No your just imagining me saying I like your shirt, Of corse I can hear you!

No one has ever talked back to me before...... I say to him and he smirks at me.

And why were you sneaking around in my head?

I don't know........ I say even if I did know, it was because he was hot and I wanted to know what he was like before getting to know him.

You realize I can still read your mind....

He smirks at me and walks across the dance floor of the party to where I am sitting. He has black hair heavy eye-liner but strong and detailed face. He slumps back aginst the chair he's sitting on. I blush and try to look away but he is so intimidating I have to look at him. 

So what is a punk rock chick like you doing at this party?

My friends made me come but they don't have good music or food anyway.... I say and grin.

I bet you can't say two emo bands, he says tauntingly.

Oh Really?  I say back to him, Hollywood Undead and Twenty One Pilots!

Favorite song by Twenty One Pilots?  he asks me.

Ethier Message Man or Ode to Sleep, I say back to him. 

Stop it!

Stop what? I say to him.

Stop saying things that make me want to kiss you!

Then we both laugh until our stomachs ache. Then he looks at me and grins. 

I like your shoelaces....

Thanks, I say I stole them from the president!

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