I wake up to the feeling of Carl's warm light breaths on my neck. I open my eyes and he was asleep. I look at my watch. '9:23' I read to myself.
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I grabbed a comic book and started reading it. A few hours pasted and Carl was still asleep. I pecked his cheek and smiled.
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I got up and I took my pants off, not knowing Carl was awake. I bent over go grab a pair of looser jeans when I felt something touch my butt. I jumped up and turned around. "Carl, stop." I said, turning back around.
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"Why? I'm just playing around. Jeez." He says, looking at me.
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"I know, I'm sorry." I said. "I just don't feel good." I add, sighing and sliding the jeans on.
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Carl jumps up. "Oh my, I'm sorry Taylor. I didn't know you didn't feel good." He says. He gets up and hurries to get dressed.
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"What are you doing?" I ask, confused.
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"Nothing, sit down and relax." He says, leaving the room.
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"Okay?" I say, still confused. I sit down and wait for him to get back.
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He comes back in with a bag full of things. "Here." He says, smiling very small and sitting beside me handing me it.
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My eyes widened when I saw what was in it. "W-why did you get me this?" I ask, starting to shake a little bit.
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Sorry if this was short.
Sorry for not updating for a while. I've been busy and hurt and sick.
I hope you all like it!
Cliffhanger? I guess so. xD

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