47- Fake

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To be honest, I miss my house.

I miss my bedroom, my bathroom, my closet, my house.

It's not that I don't like it here, because I don't really, but I haven't been home in forever.

I've been getting the feeling that I'll never get to go home...

Maybe...

Oh forget it, Kaytlyn! You were being stalked, deal with it.

Yeah, I'll deal with it just fine.

I may as well make this place as if it's been my home this entire time.

I was currently sitting on mine and Lilli's bed.

Two days ago, me and Hunter went on our second date-Well, Starbucks date.

But it was fun!

I put my phone in my hoodie pocket-well it's actually Hunters hoodie pocket, but I don't think I'm giving it back.

I hopped off of the bed and went over to my bag of clothes.

I grabbed my plain, black spandex booty shorts.

I slipped my shorts off that I slept in and I slipped those ones on.

I then crept out of the room and down the hall.

I headed to Hunter's room.

I creaked the door open just enough for me to fit in.

I walked over to his closet so I could grab a t-shirt. I think a tied up shirt with black booty shorts is really cute. Same as with black tights.

I grabbed his grey adidas t-shirt. (Below)

I then quickly walked out of his room so I could make my way back into my room

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I then quickly walked out of his room so I could make my way back into my room.

When I made it back into mine, I took the hoodie off and I put the grey shirt on, tying it up into a knot in the back.

Then I put my white converse on.

I had already put my hair into a high ponytail, so I walked out and went down the stairs.

Lilli was in the living room on her phone, no one else was with her.

I walked over to her.

"Morning, sunshine." I said, flopping down on the couch beside her.

"Hey babes." She said, blushing.

I frowned at her in confusion.

"I like Dylan." She whispered.

My jaw dropped.

"What? T-that's amazing! Since when?" I asked.

She put her finger over her lips, telling me to be quiet.

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