VIII

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"Awww, look at these two!" I hear somebody say.

I open my eyes and see some of Sabrina's teammates taking pictures.

"What happening?" I ask.

"OTP." Someone says.

"We're not dating." I say.

"Are you sure? It really seems like it." Someone points out.

"What's going on?" Sabrina asks, just waking up.

"They think we're dating." I tell her.

"That's funny. But we're just friends." Sabrina says.

"Mhm." Someone hums making some of the girls laugh.

"Ruthy, shut it."

"Ooo, she's getting defensive." The same person says.

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"Mollie, it's Christmas. Wake up." Sabrina says.

"No, it's too early." I mumble.

"We slept in a couple hours."

I roll over and put my head and her chest.

"Just a few more minutes."

She quickly gets out from under me causing me to drop and my eyes to shoot open.

"You're a jerk." I mumble.

"Come on. I'll carry you." She pleads.

"Fine." She picks me up bridal style and I place my head in her neck.

She places me down on the couch and goes back into her room. She comes out with three wrapped boxes and an envelope.

"Sab, I said one little present. Not four big presents."

"Just open them." She hands them to me.

I peel the wrapping paper off the first box and it's a Nike shoe box.

I open it up and inside are red Retro Jordans.

I open it up and inside are red Retro Jordans

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"Sab, what the fuck!?"

"Is that a good what the fuck?" She asks.

"OF COURSE!" I yell.

I spring up off the couch and jump into her arms.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!"

"Open the other two now." Sabrina says with a smile.

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