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"Why are you so evil?" I asked her.

"Because I'm a spoiled brat who gets what she wants, and I want you." Her eyes looked like they can cut through stone.

"What changed your mind?"

"Huh?"

"You know who I am, and what happened that night." I folded my arms.

"Oh, you mean at the dance? Well look at you now, your smoking hot and I have seen what you have done for Amy. Just imagine what you will do for someone who is mentally stable."

"You, mentally stable? That's a good joke."

"Cut the shit, you need to pick. Kiss me like she gets or I tell her that you kissed me."

What the fuck is wrong with this girl? I walked slowly to her acting like I was going to do it, I pushed her gently out of the door.

"Go to hell," I said then slammed the door in her face.

"YOU WILL PAY FOR THAT!" She screamed then stomped away.

"Nice one," Tyler said.

"This chick is crazy! I need to call Amy. I know she will not believe that I kissed her but I want her to hear all of this before crazy ass calls her." I grabbed my phone.

"You don't need too, Rosanna already told."

"What?" I looked up at him. I felt my heart race.

"Hi, markimoo."

"Baby girl? Where are you?" I looked around the room.

"Oh shit, let me fix that," Tyler said playing with his laptop, Amy's face appeared on the screen.

"Baby girl?" I walked to Tyler's laptop.

"Tyler called me on here, I heard everything."

"No matter what she says I will not cheat on you."

"I know, I trust you."

"I love you so much."

"I love you too silly."

"How much did you hear?"

"All of it, Judge meanie head is her stepdad. So now what?"

"Now, I need to call Sean, tell him what the hell just happened and pray that she will not try to hurt you."

"I am okay, annoyed at her but I will be fine."

"Tyler, can you go get her and bring her here please." I looked at him.

"Amy, can you be ready in 15 minutes?"

"Can Henry come too?" Amy looked at me.

"Take my car, there is room for both in the back." I handed Tyler my car keys.

"Yay!" Amy did her little happy dance. "Oh! Our bowls came today!"

"I can't wait to see them!"

"I might have looked at them already." She hid her face behind her blanket.

"That's okay, how do they look?"

She peeked out a little from the blanket.

"You are not mad?"

"Why would I be mad?"

"Because I looked before you got home."

"It's okay, we didn't make a promise about waiting to together to open them, so everything is okay. How do they look?"

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