When we were done, Lars complained about being hungry, so I ordered a pizza for us to share.
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-Rob's POV-
"We should call the police and report two missing people." I told James. I doubted he was listening to a word I was saying, but qe couldn't afford to waste time, so I called them and reported the missing people.
"The hospital should have done that, not us" James said.
"Doesn't matter now."
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-Kirk's POV-
I flicked through the channels on the plasma tv, looking for a movie to watch with Lars as we ate our pizza.
There was only one movie on. It appeared to be some sort of cheesy love story. It was called, "Putin and the ginger Wig".
-"I love this movie!" Lars squealed through a mouthful of pizza.
I burst out laughing. I couldn't believe Lars was into romance movies.
-"What?" He asked defensively.
"Nothing" I said, still laughing like an idiot. Almost crying by this point.
-"Quit laughing then!"
"I..c-can't"
He punched my arm.
-" Stop laughing and watch the damn movie you idiot!"
He sounded offended so I stopped laughing.
"Okay, okay. I'll watch it"
I moved closer to him so I could put my arm around his waist.
I kissed his cheek and whispered "I love you"
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-Rob's POV-
"Put yourself in their shoes... where would you go?" I asked James.
He looked confused for a brief second, then his face lit up.
"I know! The (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) hotel, obviously!"
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Not much happens in this chapter, but the next chapter will be gr8, I promise