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when we were done at the pizza parlor, ashton takes my hand, making me blush.

i don't know why i've been so shy.

michael usually tells me i'm not able to shut up sometimes.

"i don't think i told you how beautiful you are today."

"you did." i say.

ashton smirked, "well i'll say it again. you're stunning."

i just look at the scenery around us, admiring the beauty of the country, since i don't see it that often. ashton really does seem nice and all, but to be honest, i think we're going too fast.

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i think i'm going to update photographer boy tomorrow.

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