cookout by the lake.

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Grell smiled and looked out at the clear blue lake. "Hey. Wanna go swimming?" Undertaker nodded. "I have a better idea. Let's have a party." Grell smiled brightly. "Great idea! Well invite everyone from my work." Undertaker looked at Grell. "Even him?" Grell stopped smiling. "If you want him to come." Undertaker thought for a moment. "Fine. He can come. But your staying with me while he's here." Grell nodded and went inside. She changed into a short white dress and picked up her phone. Undertaker walked inside and about ripped a hole in the front of his pants. "Um Grell?" Grell looked at him. "Yes?" "Where did you get that dress?" She looked at her outfit. "I don't remember. Do you like it?" Grell spun around around and Undertaker about lost his mind. "Y-yes. I like it a lot. But please tell me your not wearing that during the party." Grell shook her head. "Of course not. It's too revealing." Undertaker sighed in relief. "Good." Grell smiled and dialed the number of her friend Alan. "Hello?" Grell smiled. "Hey Alan! How's it going?" Undertaker watched her. "It's going good Grell. What's up?" Grell played with her hair the entire time she was on the phone. "Ok. Tomorrow at 11, I'll see you then. Oh! And make sure to bring some swim trunks." "Swim trunks. Got it. See ya tomorrow." Grell hung up and looked at Undertaker. "Plans are made. Time to prepare." Undertaker laughed at her excitement. "You really love parties don't you?"

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