Chapter 8
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Karlie ~
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Yup I do!,
I said sitting next to Bek on a two-seater swing.
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I can’t
sleep., she admitted.
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I can’t
either., I added laughing.
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I can’t
sleep on the floor., Bek said laughing.
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I… ah…
um yeah…, I said looking away.
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You bad
girl!, Bek said looking at me.
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What?
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Ryan’s
top., she said pulling at the button up top I grabbed.
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Leave me
alone., I said laughing.
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Anyone
know?
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Nope! They
aren’t going to either., I said swinging my feet.
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Okay!, she
said trying not to laugh.
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Well,
it’s more a thing for me and Ryan to know about…
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Karlie cut
out all the bull shit and tell me the truth., Bek said looking me in the eye.
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I just
don’t want to., I admitted.
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Fair nuff!
But why were you outside?, Bek said.
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You know
the usual. The guy falls asleep straight after., I said laughing.
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I don’t
think I need to know., she said laughing.
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Look! You
need some sleep so go to bed and I’ll speak to ya when I wake up., I said as I
stood up.
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How you
going to get back in?, Bek asked me.
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The way I
came down! I’ve had practice you know?, I said laughing.
*
The Following Morning *
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Rise and
Shine everybody!, I said at 11 in the morning.
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Go away!
I’m tired!, Tilky moaned.
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I have a
headache., Dee sighed rubbing her eyes.
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What time
is it?, Buffy asked looking up from the corner her and Steve slept in.
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Eleven in
the morning! You have missed breakfast at McDonalds so you’re going to have to
put up with my cooking., I said pulling at people’s sleeping bags.
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I’m
going to be sick., Dee said running towards the toilet.
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Dee it’s
taken! Go to the toilet upstairs., I said laughing.
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Oh god!, I
heard Dee call out.
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Clay’s
in there being sick also., I explained to everyone and everyone understood.
*
In The Afternoon *
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Next time
we have a party. I’m leaving the cleaning up to Clay., Ryan sighed while we
finished cleaning.
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Next party
can be at Tilky’s place., I said laughing.
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Well
I’ll have to take a blanket for us to share., Ryan said winking at me.
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In your
dream’s Goodell., I said smiling.
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That’s
all I’m going to get tonight huh?, he said.
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Dreams?
Yup, or use your hand.
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Thanks
mouse!, Ryan said shaking his head.
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What the
go with the mouse nick name? I mean god! I’m almost 6 foot and you nick name
me mouse?, I asked.
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Because,
you are the complete opposite to a mouse, loud, big and mean.
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Thanks! I
guess…, I said shaking my head while Ryan gave me a big hug.
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You know
what I mean., Ryan said kissing my forehead.
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Do I?
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Yes you do
my smart mouse., he said laughing.
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Look
it’s almost five and I told dad I would be home about then. So I should get
going., I said looking at my watch.
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I’ll
drive you home?, Ryan asked me.
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Sure! Just
let me say goodbye to Clay okay?, I said walking towards Clay’s room.
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Hey Clay
I’ll see you tomorrow?, I asked through his door.
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Hum…
yeah… sure…, Clay said quickly opening the door a little.
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Hey!
You’re okay?, I asked laughing at him.
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I’m fine
why?, he asked looking behind him.
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Sure!, I
said nodding before pushing his door open.