You are a great friend, and if anyone hurts you I'll track their ass down and I'll kill them. Now for the reason I came on, have a shortish story.

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She was stalking him, she did this on a dayly basis. If he knew she did not, she is just waiting for the best time to pounce on him. The wind blew through his hair, he stands there and takes a deep breath. She decides to count to five before pouncing, 'One...Two...Three...Four...Fi--' She was thinking before she got cut of. He stood next to her, "You coming out or no?" He asks, voice smooth.
"I- Yo-- I th--" She studdered, getting out of her hiding spot. They stared at each other for a bit, she blushed and looked away.
"How are you?" He asked, yawning quietly.
"I-- I-- Good." She managed to say, smiling slightly.
"Thats good to hear," He smiled back. He looked at the sky, "Its getting late. Maybe we should head home?" He asked, looking back down at her.
"Uh...Yes...We should..." She said slowly but surely. He held out his hand, "Well?"
She stared at his hand before taking it. They smiled at each other then walked off towards town.

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No names for imagination use.