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Me and Mia broke away from the kiss. She smiled at me. "Let's go back inside and see the guys. It's a little rude for us to leave them alone." she told me. I reached for her hand and she grabbed it in an instant. We walked back and we didn't say a word to one another.
I can't keep her here! I'm going to drug her and send her home. This woman is making me fall for her and I can't have those distractions! It's her birthday, I'll figure out the details later.
When we were about to go inside I felt a tug on my arm. I turned around and saw Mia looking at me. "Can I ask you something?" she asked me. What does she want? "I guess so, what is it?" I asked her. "Are you catching feelings for me? I just want you to know that I think I might be falling …show more content…
"Oh wow, it's a lot later than I thought! I better get started on dinner." I got up and headed for the kitchen. "Mia!" Sean called. I turned around. He smiled at me. "You and I are going out. The guys are staying here and having pizza." he smiled. "I thought we disscused that we were going to stay here?" I kind of asked, but told him at the same time. "I know, but I need to give you something and I would like it to be in private. So, please go into your new room, put on the dress I bought you, and come back in here when you're ready to go." he told me. I sighed and started walking out of the room. I opened the door to my room and saw a white dress set out on the bed. I better not look like his fricked bride in this! I slipped myself into the flowy, low cut dress. I looked at myself in the mirror. "Fuck... he does love playing dress up" I sighed to myself. I sat on my bed and I started feeling sick. I didn't know what was happening. My stomach was hurting, I felt nauseous, my head started hurting. I ran to the bathroom and threw up, I sat on the floor for what seamed like forever, but was only ten minutes. I didn't want Sean to know I felt sick, so I put my hair in a bun, gargeled with mouth wash and walked towards my door. I felt so dizzy. I opened the door and walked towards the party room. I put on a fake smile and opened the door. "Okay, let's go!" I said. I was leaning on the wall because I felt like I was going to fall …show more content…
Mia come on, hurry up or we're going to be late!" someone was calling my name. I looked around and saw Sean waiting for me outside. I was sitting in the living room just staring at the sunset. "Where are we going?" I asked while walking towards the door. "Did you really forget that quick? We're going to dinner!" he told me. He reached for my hand and I took it.

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