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Juliet's POV
"What's your favorite color?" What the heck? Really, Juliet. Of all questions you could ask you choose that one. So when he answers, I'm still feeling stupid. "My turn," Ryan says. "What are your favorite bands?" "That's easy." "Alright, so there is Fall Out Boy, Panic! At the Disco, My Chemical Romance, Evanescence, Twenty Øne Piløts, and Linkin Park." What he says next surprises me. "Cool those are mine too, except for Evanescence and Twenty Øne Piløts." "Wait, really?" I ask him. "Yeah. It's your turn. Ask away." "Since we're already on the topic of music, what's your favorite song?" "I would have to say The Phoenix. What about you?" I think about it for a second. "I would have to say it's a tie between Young and Menace and This Ain't a Scene, It's an Arms Race." "Good choices." "My turn," He said, with a devious grin. Uh oh. "Are you ticklish?" I knew no matter what I answered he would be able to tell that I am. So I didn't bother to answer and ran. "Oh no you don't." He started chasing me. "Ahhh!" He caught me. He proceeds to throw me over his shoulder. "Put me down you ignoramus boy!" "Sorry pumpkin, no can do." "And stop calling me pumpkin!" Then he threw me on the couch and started tickling me. "Ahhh, stop," I managed to say between laughs. He just ignored me and continued to tickle me. "Say 'Ryan is the sexiest man I've ever met!" "Never!" "Have it your way." He continued his cruel attack. "Okay, okay! Ryan is the sexiest man I've ever met!" He stopped. "Aw, I'm so flattered you think that!" "Shut up," I muttered. I felt my cheeks turn red. "Aw, don't be that way pumpkin." "Let's just finish the game," I said. And so time for more questions and answers to reveal.

Heyyyy. Another update! Im on fire! Expect more updates soon. Okay byeeee~ Lauren

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