Ch. 11

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MIRANDA'S POV.
WILL'S HOUSE.
I woke up next to him, in his bed.

"Hey, pretty lady," he said.
"Um... um..." I said.
"You like what you see?" he asked.
"Mmm hmm," I answered while shaking my head up and down.

Will chuckled.

"I'm going to make breakfast," he said.
"OK," I said.

LATER.
Will and I ate breakfast. I nervously looked at him. I grabbed his hand. He looked at me. He pushed my hair away from my face, then kissed me.

LISA'S POV.
MY HOUSE.
Miranda told me what happened.

"Does Will have abs?" I asked.
"Yeah," Miranda said.
"Wow!" I said. "Do you think he will marry you?"
"No," she answered. "I don't think I'm the type of person someone would marry."
"Maybe you will be," I said.
"Maybe," she said.

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