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okay.
michael cheered silently; he was going to meet kay tomorrow, technically that afternoon, and he couldn't be happier.
cool. :)
you're freaking out, aren't you? who wouldn't, i'm fabulous.
pfft, no.
he lied, when indeed he was freaking out.
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okay, maybe i am. but in a very manly way.
whatever floats your boat. ;-)
he and kay talked for four more hours, until michael could see the first rays of sunlight peeking through his curtains.
whoa. i see the sun.
kay sent to him. michael chuckled a little; she sounded like a little kid.
yeah. so do i.
don't be a smartass. i find it highly unattractive.
my guess is you're lying and in reality it's a huge turn on. ;-)
not this again, please.
michael imagined kay sighing at michael which made him think of what her voice sounded like, which made him think about their meet-up.
wait, this means i'm meeting you in less than twelve hours, seeing as it's 5:11.
yeah, i guess you are. prepare yourself for awesomeness.
prepare yourself for sexiness. ;-)
you make it seem as if we're gonna have sex or something after.
michael's eyes widened as he read her last text. who knew kay actually said the word?
well, i wouldn't be surprised if we did.
good luck with that.
why?
michael seriously considered every possibility. did kaylee have some sort of disability? was she an amputee?
because i'm still a virgin, and i expect to stay one for a while.
hmm. i've always liked girls who play hard to get. ;-)
well, i'll be the hardest.
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i already know what michael's going to say omg i hate myself already xD
