Part 11: Johnathan's Room

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I turn around to see a black cat on top of me.

"Ahhh," I scream.

"Don't worry she doesn't scratch," Johnathan says.

He lightly plucks the black cat from my back and places her on the kitchen floor.

"Let's go upstairs next," Johnathan says.

"Good idea," I say.

We walk up the flight of stairs and head toward Johnathan's room first.

"Sorry about my cat, Molly," he says. "It means she likes you,".

"Oh, okay," I say trying to get over my state of shock.

As we enter Johnathan's room I plop on his bed. His room smells like clone. Johnathan starts lighting some candles in his room. Johnathan then closes his door and makes his way toward me. Then suddenly we're only an inch apart. He then takes a deep breath and leans in to kiss me. We kiss and then he pulls back and says, "I had to that before I leave."

Sorry for the kiss part, but I had to put a little romance in it  Thanks.

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