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I flew over to the front door, and flung it open.
“Hey!” I said trying desperately to contain the exitement that was rocking my stomach back and forth.
“Kirsen.” He stated, with a glowing smile.
“Come in, come in.” I beckoned, and he obeyed.
“You’re here.” I said after the door was closed.
“as promised.” He added.
“I’m still trying to figure out how you do that.”
“Instinct. I’m exellent at instinct.” He tacked on.
I grabbed his hand, and pulled him into the living room.
We were going to watch a movie. I’de played this scenario in my head five thousand times, and I was determined to make it happen.
“What are we watching?” He asked as I shuffled through a stack of dvd’s.
“A scarrrryyy movie.” I said wiht mock horror in my voice.
I picked the first thing I could find, about a murderous dead girl rampaging through texas.
Than climed next to him, and got ready to scream.

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