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Don't forget to vote! And comment! If you want me to write more you need to SAY SO! Xxfizzaxx _______________________________________________________ "Aah! I see you've already met! How lovely!" A lady called from the back door, "Well come inside and we will get to know each other quite well! You're mother and I have been having a lovely conversation! Come on dearies don't be shy! Come inside. Daniel, I hope you were being nice." "Mum I'm not stupid" Daniel muttered to himself. We started walking to the back door. "Is your mum always like this?" I whispered to him. "I'm afraid so..." He whispered back. "And I have to LIVE with her?!" I hissed at him. He chuckled to himself. "Oh how lovely! You already like each other! That's marvellous!" His Mum called out. This is going to be hell. We walked into the house and I was about to sit down on the couch when my mum, being my mum, interrupted "Honey, how about you get refreshments for everyone? There should be a bottle of red wine in the bar fridge." "Oh that would be lovely! Daniel you can help as well!" Daniel's mum called to him. Great, stuck in our small kitchen with him. I walked to the kitchen and he followed. "Glasses are in the top cabinet. Don't drop them or you're dead." I ordered him. He gave me an amused look which I returned with a smirk. Out if everyone how come I have to have an arranged marriage to him? "So baby, where's the trays?" O-M-G. Did Daniel just say that to me? I got out the red wine and placed it on the counter. Then I spun around and pretty much knocked into him. Why did he have to stand behind me? Why did this fucking kitchen have to be so small?! He had a very amused look on his face. He grabbed my waist and pulled me in. I hit his hands he let go. "OK. If we're gonna be living together, let's just make some things clear. You do NOT call me 'baby' or 'sweetie' or any of that lovey dovey crap. OK? And you DEFINITELY don't grab my waist!" I said at him. "OK sweetie pie." He is such a dickhead! I clenched my hands. Argh! "Awww, what's the matter honey?" Then I slapped him. It was actually quite hard. His cheek turned all red. That felt really good! "You'll get another one if you keep calling me names. My name is LISA and that's only what you'll call me." I grabbed a tray, placed the glasses and the bottle of wine on it and calmly walked out into the living room. I placed the tray on the coffee table and ran up to my room before anyone could object. I then locked the door to make sure no one else could get in. "Oh come on Lisa! I was just having a little fun!" I heard Daniel yelling through the door. "Yeah well your fun is different to mine!" I yelled back. "Just let me in!" "No!" "Why not?" "'Cause I said so!" "Just let me in!" "Make me!" "OK then, I will" I wonder what he'll do... then the door burst open revealing Daniel standing there. "Wait! How did you do that?!" I screamed "I picked the lock" He shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal. "Look I'm sorry but normally girls like being called that. Well, from my experience any way..." "Are you saying I'm not a girl?! You dick!"I could feel tears running silently down my cheeks. Oh no! Why am I crying?! I brushed them away, hoping he didn't see them. "OMG did I make you cry? OMG I'm so sorry!" And he came up and pulled me into a hug. "No you didn't make me cry. I cry when I'm frustrated. And can you get off me?" "Oh right. Sorry." Wow. Did you know he smells really good? OMG did I just say that?! No I'm supposed to hate this guy!
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