chapter eight

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after dally and i had spent a while at the DX we both decided to stop bothering the boys and left. "you hungry?" dally asked me as he put his arm over my shoulder. "no." i said as i pushed his arm off and it now lingered near my ass. "well i am so come on." he said as he started walking and put his hand on my back so that i walked faster.

when we got to the diner dally walked in front of me and i rolled my eyes at his horrible manners. i walked up behind him, "you don't have any manners you know that right?" i asked him. "i know." he said blandly and i glared at him, "come on man." he said and grabbed my hand as he led me to a booth. we both sat on the opposite side of one another and i put my arms on the tables as i rested my face on them, "look who's talking." dally said. "what?" i asked him confused. "you don't got any manners yourself either." he told me. i immediately sat up and crossed my arms over my chest, "i don't know what you're talking about." i said making dally laugh and i couldn't help myself but laugh too.

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