Chapter Five

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After working for a few hours or so, he asked if you were hungry, you looked at the time and realized it was almost 9:00. "Oh gosh, I should be getting home, it's late," you say while starting to pack up your stuff. "Oh yea, it is, sorry," He said. "No, no it's fine," you say as you struggle to put on your graffitied converse. 

Domenic walks you to the front door, but as he opens it you're both hit with the realization that it's storming outside. Realizing you left your car at school, it seemed as though you would have to walk home in the rain. You start to leave when Domenic stops you, "you could stay until the storm ends," he says kindly. 

You blush, hoping he can't see your red face in the dark you shakily say, "oh, you don't have to do that, I'll be fine." 

"It's pouring out there, I can't let you go out, you could get hurt or lost," he protests. You think for a bit, "fine, but only for a bit." 

"Good, do you like spaghetti?" he asked, "sure," you giggle in response.


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