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„OSCAR!" I yelled from outside.

He ran towards me without his shirt on.

„Oh come on! Put a shirt on Dummy"
I laughed and scanned his body.

„Why? You don't like it?" he pouted

„Noo baby I love it! Just come here I have to show you something" I giggled

He sat next to me and looked at my computer.

„Stop frowning I'm looking for a house." I laughed at him

„Why a house?" he asked confused

„Bitch im turning 18 in a month. Andddddd me and you can have a bit of our own space and it can be OUR house." I smiled when I saw him smile too.

„Soo I guess you want a future with me?" he smirked

„Yea? I do... do you?" my smiles sorta faded.

„yea I do too. Imagine kids running around. You working and us cooking.
I drive them to school and back. They say their first words. Than we teach them how to drive a bike and they learn how to write." I teared up at his words and smiled

„But We gotta get rid of this life first oh and I want a dog too hehe let me write the rase" he said as he wiped my tears away.

„I love you." I kissed him and we layed on the couch looking for houses and dogs.
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