9 - friday

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"whos blood is that?" i asked innocently looking up at him with my arms still wrapped around his neck and his still around my waist.
"a real assholes" she said, shaking his head
"was that the first person you've ever killed?" i asked, still looking up at him
"lets not worry about that babygirl" she said and kissed me again.
"i'm fucking tired" i said
he hopped on the bed and looked at me with his arms folded behind his head
"tomorrow we're going to the last motel."
"and friday?" i asked, laying down next to him
he kissed my forehead and smiled
"friday
we rob the bank"

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