chapter eight: Emily

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I tugged on my sleeves and I knew Sean had noticed.
"Something is on your mind, is wrong?" he asked.
"It's nothing, I'm fine," I replied calmly.
I knew he didn't believe me and why would he, I gave off every signal that something was wrong.
Sean knew me inside and out, and he definitely knew when something was wrong with his best friend.
I sighed and he poked my side, which he knew were ticklish and that I hated when someone poked them.

He refused to stop poking them until I was smiling, giggling, and almost yelling at him to stop and to leave my sides alone.

once he stopped he smiled and continued the walk in silence.

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sorry for late updates, trying to work around school. Also sorry if this a short chapter wasn't exactly sure what to put. if anyone has ideas I'm open to them just message or leave a comment about the idea and Ill see what I can do. more will come soon. thanks for reading

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