Scars

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We climbed threw the little door, and ran to my house. I know my house is like forever, away from his, but we still ran not wanting to get killed. I opened my door to see my dead mom/zombie's head bashed in.

"What the hell?!" I whispered.

"Someone else is out there?" He asked.

"Hell if I know!" I slightly yelled, "Sorry." I whispered, as I looked to my feet.

"Its fine princess," he smirked, as he lifted my chin. I blushed. He knew what he was doing, and he was about to get it. I walked away from his reach, examined my house. Suddenly I felt warm hand around my waist.

"You know I've always had a crush on you?" Devin whispered quietly in my ear. I turned around, and kissed his nose.

"Who wouldn't? I'm fabulous!" I joked and walked upstairs.

"Cmon really?"

"Not now Devin," I groaned.

"Why not?" He said trying to unbutton my pants.

"No Devin," I blushed. Some how he got his way to me.

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