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Hollywood Christmas

Hollywood Christmas
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Matt sits on the carpet, a big grin on his face as his best friend sits next to him. "Are we gonna stay up all night to see Santa?" The six year old boy asks, a big grin on his face. Dylan nods, his smile growing wider.

"Of course." Dylan gleans, cupping his glass of milk as The Grinch plays on the telly. Matt giggles as he sees the milk moustache on Dylan's upper lip. "What?" The younger boys asks, raising his eyebrow in slight confusion.

"You have a milk moustache." Matt laughed. Dylan rolled his brown eyes and wiping off the milk with the back of his hand.

"Come on boys, time for bed." Dylan's mom popped her head around the corner. Both boys nod, getting up and racing upstairs.

"Good night!" They both shout, before pretending to go to sleep. Matt heard the bedroom door shut and re-opened his eyes.

"Dylan, you asleep yet?"

"Nope."

The boys spent an hour and a half trying to stay awake to look out for Santa but soon fell asleep.