Chapter 9: big decision *part 1 of 2*

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"Come on!"

"Wel-well you ru-run to fast."

"And you run slow."

       I said while laughing. But just to let you know, you have to run a lot for a whole bunch of sports. If you didn't know. Which I hope you already knew that. Like come on! But apparently he doesn't.

"Can-can we take a brea-breather?!"

"We only ran 3 miles!?"

"That's a lot in my vocabulary!"

"Yes it is, but not when you want to "take a breather" for 5 minutes!"

"Ok-okay I see yo-your point."

"Good. Plus we're almost to the house-I-I  mean castle."

"Just because-it's huge does-doesn't mean anything."

"Yeah okay."

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       After we ran 4 and a half miles. We were back "home".

"Hi-woah go take a shower."

"What-woah okay yeah please take a shower honey. You stink."

"Gee thanks guys, I thought I smelled like a roses and peachs."

"Very funny, I almost forgot to laugh."

"Well what are you waiting for?"

       I said jokingly, and they knew it. Christina just rolled her eyes. And with that I went towards the elevator, laughing.

"Oh honey."

"Yes Christina?"

"When you're done please come in my office."

"Okay."

"Great, cause I have something amazing to show you."

"Okay."

       And with that, I pushed the button.

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       After 20 minutes of showering, I put on a Green Day shirt that my cousin bought me 2 years ago. A pair of black ripped skinny jeans. Full black converse. A couple of lather bracelets. And a skull necklace. What? I told you I'm not girly-girl. Only when needed, than yes I am. But other than that no, I'm not.

*A/N:

       Okay so the picture is on the 1st page for mobile devices. And on the side for laptops.*

       After I left my bedroom, I walked to the elevator. I felt someone tap my shoulder. I know this might sound weird and everything but...

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry Chris!"

"Umm let me guess. Self-defense classes?"

       I laughed nervously.

"Nope my dad taught me."

"Ah well can you let me go?"

"Oh yeah, sorry."

       I let go of my arm lock. What? My dad taught me how to be take care of myself.

"Dang your good."

"Thanks."

"So umm....I was wondering....if you want to....I mean you don't have to say yes.....but do you want to.....go see a movie sometime?"

       I just blushed. Did he? Wait hold up. What?!

"Did-did you just asked me out on a date?"

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