Chapter 8

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The last few weeks you've been hanging out with Danny a lot more then anyone else. Paul sometimes hung with you guys, but it was mostly just you and him.

"So what do you wanna do?" Danny asked stroking your head.

You two were on the couch and you had your head in his lap.

"Umm, I don't know. I really don't care as long as I'm with you."

He smiled.

Lately you've noticed that Danny has done everything that you needed done, were working on or wasn't even important. You knew he like you but you thought he didn't have to go that far.

"Do you wanna get a pizza?" He asked bringing you onto his lap.

You blushed.

"Uh, sure."

"Okay." He said and leaned over to grab his phone.

You got off his lap and walked into the kitchen.

"Hey little miss Edge." Paul said.

You rolled your eyes.

"Shut up. I'm only doing this until he feels better so I can get him out to meet someone."

"Sure," he said. "Whatever you say."

You glared at him and he put his hands up in surrender.

"Hey," Danny said walking into the kitchen. "Pizza will be here in 20." He looked at you who was still glaring at Paul.

"Did I interrupt something?" He asked.

"No, its just Paul's being a jerky idiot."

"What'd he do."

"Oh, ah, nothing. It's just nothing." You said and smiled.

He looked between the two of you confused. "Okay then." He said and walked out.

"I think you'd be perfect for each other." Paul said.

"Oh my god, just shut up already." You said and walked out of the kitchen slamming the door.

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