Chapter eleven
Erica
"Hey Dan!"
"I'm not entering that competition."
"I wasn't asking."
This wasn't going to be easy. It had become standard now, Dan would play, I would listen. He was thinking up a new song at the moment.
"Um... You should really grow your hair."
He looked at me puzzled.
"Nobody suits a buzz cut Dan."
He mumbled something before starting to play.
"Oh I feel overjoyed, when you listen to my words... "
It's almost half term. This would be the last practise session for a while. I watched as he sang.
I was so caught up in it, I didn't realise he'd finished.
"Um Erica?"
I leaned forward and hugged him. He awkwardly patted my back.
"I think it's wonderful."
He grinned back at me.
"What?" I was puzzled.
"Oh, it's just that, um, well, I've never really had many friends before, and definitely um, none like you..."
"Oh Dan." I felt bad for him.
He just smiled weakly.
I leaned closer, "I bet you've never had a friend who did this before."
I leaned even closer, and then I kissed him on the cheek... I kissed him!
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A/N
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