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After they make there smoothies and start eating they sit on the couch and...
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Btw- Ty's mom went to her room to eat.
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I took a sip out of my big cup with my smoothie in it. I had a chocolate chip mint smoothie! I looked up at Ty and he smiled and laughed.
"What" I asked
"Your-you-come here" he said leaning toward me. He kiss/licked my noes. And I scrunched my face up and squinted my eyes.
"You had ice cream on your noes" he said holding back a laugh.
"Oh." I said. It was silent as I stared at Ty. Then we leaned in and....I KISSED/LICKED HIS NOES! "Gotcha!" I said
"Oh shut up and kiss me" he said. I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. I pulled back and Ty cupped his hands around my face. "I love you" he said.
"I-I love you too" I said as we kissed again, this time with more passion. We pulled away and put our foreheads together. "Promise you will never leave me" I asked.
"Never will I ever leave you Heather" he said making a x with his finger across his heart.
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We put our dishes in the sink and remembered I had to get my stuff from my house.
"Ty?" I ask
"Sup" he says
"I just remembered I had to go get my stuff from my house" I asked nervously
"Ok I'll bring you" Ty said.
"No, I'll go myself. It'll be quieter" I said heading toward the door.
"You sure?" Ty asked
"Ya, bye" I said
"Bye, b-be safe!" He yelled. I walked out of the house and ran/jogged to my house.
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I saw my house up the street and as I walked to it I saw I light on and two figures inside. I got by the window and saw that it was my aunt Karla and her boyfriend, James. I hated James, he was stuck up and he was always drunk. And whenever he saw me he'd call me a brat or some other weird name. I walked to the back of the house and climbed up the tree leading to my window. I got in my room and quietly gathered my things. But I forgot that I left my make up bag that my mom got me in aunt Karla's room. So I quietly opened my door and walked into her room. I saw my bag and grabbed it, but it was open and my make up fell to the wood floor with a loud crash. I stopped in my tracks and didn't move until I didn't hear any noises. Then I quickly tried to pick up my make up and stuff it back into my bag. I reached for my mascara that had rolled toward the door, but stopped in my tracks. Because right behind the mascara was...
