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I had just gotten in my pajamas and the doorbell rang like fifty thousand times. I looked through the peephole at the top of the door and saw Kait standing and looking around. I swung the door open.

“Finally, I was about to call the police to report you missing.” I said then smiling at her. “I’m assuming you had an ok time with him?”

“How was the park?”  She tried changing the subject

“Don’t you try to change the subject missy, it was great by the way!”

“You kissed him didn’t you?”

“No. No we didn’t.” I was a horrendous liar.

“Don’t lie to me!” she waved her finger in my face.

I started to blush. “Ok, yes we did! And it was so romantic and sweet and I don’t want to leave Kait!”

I could tell she as well had an amazing evening, even if she didn’t plan on admitting it anytime soon.

We both kind of just avoided the topic of the night and instead curled up on the couch to watch old romantic comedies while we ate twice our body weight in popcorn.

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