Chapter 4

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Autumn's P.O.V.

"Well what do you want to watch first, babe," I asked.
"It's up to you. I'm just looking forward to getting under the cover with you, this house is freezing."
"I know!"
I put "The Devil Wears Prada" in cause I know how much Joey hates that movie. Joey laid on the couch, on his side facing the t.v., he held his arms straight out like a mummy. I walked over and got between them. He put the arm on the top on my waist. It was so romantic. Before I knew it, I was a sleep.

I woke up around 3:30. I heard something in the kitchen, behind us.
"Joey?" I whispered.
"Huh?"
"Do you here that. There is someone in the kitchen."
We both peeked over the couch.
"Donald!" I yelled." What are you doing in my kitchen."
"Well, I was hungry and we didn't have any food at my house. You always have food here, so I came over."
"You could've called, dummy," Joey said angrily.
"Sorry, I feel like this is my fault." Donald said in a quiet voice.
"So do I." I said in the same quiet voice.
"Ok, well, well I'll be heading out now"
"Good idea," Joey said.
The door slammed shut and we both laid back down.
"We have got to change the locks," I said.
"M-hm," Joey laughed.
I got up and got dressed.
"Come on babe, we are going to get new door knobs."
Just then, mom and dad swung the door open. It almost hit me in the face.
"Hey sweetheart,"mom said." Where you goin'?"
"To Lowes to get down new door knobs."
"Ok?" Mom said puzzled." Have fun."

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