Where do you think your going

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You went over to Joeys house after school, and you were extremely exhausted. You fell on his couch and sighed. Joey came downstairs and smiled at you. He walked over to the couch and leaned in to kiss you until you turned away and groaned. "Ughh..... I'm so tired," you say, rolling your eyes. "Oh.... I see how it is," Joey said, crossing his arms. You looked up at him. " You think you're a better kisser than me? You think you're better at cuddling than me? Well come and prove it, punk. You started to giggle and Joey got on top of you, laying his arms behind your back so you didn't fall. You smiled as he layed with you. You shrunk down so you were the little spoon and you layed your head on his chest. He played with your hair and put his hand on your waist. He started to tickle your waist and you immediately jumped up, laughing hysterically. You ran away but couldn't get very far...Joey rapped his arms around your stomach and lifted you up. "Where do you think you're going?" He asked with you in his arms.

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