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“i’d be impressed if that wasn’t seven words. fine, let’s walk.”

“Uh... Lolita, Crystal?”

“Lolita, because to disagree with Neutral Milk Hotel, my dream girl does in fact exist.

Carter, because she’s my best friend and she can make me laugh on the worst days.

“Should I just cook you some spaghetti, tangle some ribbon and sleep with my headphones so they’re a mess for your birthday? Sounds like a good time.”

“how about five to explain what you want to see me about.”

“things can only go up from here, huh?” she joked with a smile “now i want my milkshake.”

“But the thing is the weekend’s when I visit them.- I do need a date, so that could be arranged.”

“F: Karissa

M: Lolita

“F: Carter

M: Lolita

Aaron

Aiden

Isaiah

“They know nothing about me.”

“It’s like a big bowl of spaghetti tangled up. Have you ever untangled spaghetti?”

“I’m the weakest link. And the weakest link wants some payback.”

“If any of you guys got me some sort of toy, you’re dead.”

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    It’d been a long couple of weeks. They’d barely seen each other at all, even after their promise to be ‘honest.’ He’d meant what he said, but whether or not she did was her own choice. He couldn’t force her. At least they had this (not) date tonight, he’d bought candy and made hot chocolate for it. 

   Lolita was sitting beside him on the couch, The Ring was playing in the background.  Somehow, an arm had wrapped around her shoulders, their legs had pressed together, and he was no longer paying attention to Samara terrorizing everyone from a well. The tension had built, he was holding his breath, and all he could think about was the times that he had kissed her. The way her lips tasted like chapstick, how soft her skin was.

   But that was against their ‘friendship.’