Chapter Fourteen

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Marcel's POV

Just my luck we do Secret Santa and I get...

Keith.

What the hell am I supposed to get Keith?

I apologize for the vulgarity, I blame it on Taylor-Ann.

Hmm. Taylor-Ann, I wonder who she got, and who got me.

I'll ask Annie who she got, surely she'll tell me.

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   "What do you mean 'no'?"

She shook her head

  "I'm not telling you"

  "Why not?"

  "Because it's 'Secret' Santa"

  "But I'm your best friend, don't you trust me?"

  "Of course I trust you Marcel, but, it's just a secret"

I groaned

  "Taylor-Ann!" I whined

She smirked and threw back at me

  "Marcel!"

I pouted and she smiled at me in the cutest way

  "No, I'm mad at you"

  "Nooo, don't be mad at me"

She walked over to me with her arms out, hugging me. She laid her head on my chest.

  "I'm not hugging you back"

  "I noticed"

  "Hmph"

  "Alright,"she said, letting go and walking away

  "Nooo Annie come back!" I ran to her, scooped her up and swung her around

  "No, you're mad at me right?"

  "No, you're my bestest bestest friend ever, I could never be mad at you!"

  "Put me down you dork" it was only okay when she said it

I put her down and she started to walk away...

And suddenly, she smacked my butt

  "Flat ass!" She screamed as I blushed and chased her down the hall

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