Chapter 12

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We hear the dryer buzz twards the end of the movie, and as I'm about to get up Brison hops up and goes to get it. When he gets back he has it on. That was too funny. "Hahahaha! Do you have it clasped?!" "Uhh, what?!" Brison says in a cute little voice. "You know! Have you got it closed all the way?" "Well no! My boobies are just to big for this!" "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Shut up!!!!" I yanked my bra off his chest and went to his room and got re-dressed. I came out with out the sweatshirt and he looked mesmerized. I think it was a good look? I hope so.. I sat down next to him on the floor as 28 Days Later went off. He put on Fish and twards the middle I laid down and fell asleep. Brison must have too, because I woke up to the menue playing and Brison was passed out next to me. I got up and looked around. the blinds were open, so we must have slept with them open, creepy. The sun was so gorgeous in the morning. I walked into Brisons room to grab my cloths and toothbrush. I got dressed and headed into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. By then I heard Brison up and stirring about. He walked in to the bathroom after I had changed and smiled at me. I asked him what he wanted for breakfast and he said MacDonalds, good enough for me. The only drawback was that it was almost one when we left his house. We got to MacDonalds and it was pretty empty. I got a large fry and an Oreo McFlurry. Brison got a double quarter pounder meal and an order of chicken nuggets. He's so skinny, but eats sooo much. Aftrer we get our food an dsit down at an empty table we eat and goof off a bit. After we're done we go to my car he hugs me. "So whats the plan for today?" "Um, I might go to the beach with Chy later, would you want to come?" "Yeah sounds cool, I'm going home to get ready first though, so just call when yo uguys are wanting to leave, or if the plan changes." "Okay." I smile and climb into my car and head home. With everything in the world on my mind, but mostly Brison. I had to figure out if he liked me or not, and I had to do it alone.

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