At a Stalker's Command
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"Do I have to?" I ask, out of pure curiosity.
"Umm... Yeah." Says Daniel. "It's just sweet revenge. He won't mind it al all."
"Easy for you to say! You're not the one breaking in to a stalker's house to take a video of him looking at hot people through binoculars!" I literally yell.
"Easy girl! My mom'll hear you and then, I will pound you, if not slap you really hard." Jade said smirking and playfully slapping my arm.
"Fine. Do you want me to?"
"YES!!" Jade and Daniel both screech.
"Look who's yelling now..." I mutter. "Okay then, Let's get this over with." Jade and Daniel squealed like little piglets. I rolled my eyes in pure annoyance.
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"We're here!" Daniel sings. "Remember be nice and flirt. Flirting will get you places no human has gone before!" I ignore him and just keep on going. I ring his doorbell. He answers.
"Hi!" I squeak.
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