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Chapter 5 by RosePatrick RosePatrick

Where is lunch?

Your apartment

"Shit" you curse to yourself, you forgot your wallet at home.

"Well it seems I've left my wallet I'll have to head back to my place to get it mind a little wait? I'm close by" you tell her slinging your bag over your shoulder.

"I'll come with you if you don't mind" she grabs your hand and walks with you. "We look kinda like a couple don't you think?" She teases giving your hand a little squeeze.

She hasn't changed much look wise and her personality stays true, just as you remembered her. She's definitely the same girl you fell for all that time ago. Your heart starts to beat faster and you feel the turning in your belly. (I still like her)

Only a few moments away from your front door you realize that she isn't just holding your hand, shes interlocking her fingers in yours! (This is big she might like me back) you think to yourself and you feel a smile creeping to your face.

"This is it" you say "Welcome to my humble abode me caca su caca" you smile at her

"Well shit is definitely not how I would describe the place but if you insist" she winks at you, and you swear you feel an arrow strike your back.

(How on earth did I get her in my house?) You think to yourself, before realizing that you actually forgot.

What did you come here for?

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