Chapter Eighteen

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(Chris's POV)

As we sat there, I watched Drea twirl her hair around her finger, making me laugh. She was absolutely precious. She let out one of her squeaky yawns, letting me know it was time for us to head to sleep. "Well guys, we're going to head to sleep. I can tell my baby's getting tired. Night!" I laughed, and threw Andrea over my shoulder. I walked down the hall to my room, and set her in bed, and then joined her, turning off the light. I wrapped my arms tightly around Andrea's waist, and she laid her head on my chest. "I love you baby." She whispered. "I love you too." I whispered back, leaving one last kiss on her temple. Before I knew it, we both drifted off....

(Meinda's POV ; Next Night)

I pulled on jean short shorts, a white tank top, a pink crew neck sweater that said "LOVE" on the front of it, and boat shoes with a pattern on the side. My hair was loosely curled, and I had to admit, I looked pretty good. Just as I finished the finishing touches on my make up, the doorbell rang. I ran to it before Kristen could, and smiled at Mikey. "Hey, ready to go?" He asked. I nodded, and we walked out together. "You look really pretty..." Mikey smiled. "Thanks, you don't look too bad yourself." I giggled. As we walked along the boardwalk, we talked about ourselves, where we're from, what we've done all our lives, etc. We actualy had a lot in common. I smiled, maybe coming on this date with him wasn't such a bad idea...

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