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Post by Sara on Jun 25, 2008 11:29:50 GMT -5
Stefan hugged Emmy back. He knew everything would be okay, but right now, it felt like nothing would ever be alright. But that had happened before and he had gotten over it. "I don't think I could do that," Stefan said, although that option did sound exceptionally appealing. He just didn't want to be a burden to Emmy.
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Post by !@# Emmanuelle Caron $%& on Jun 25, 2008 11:40:52 GMT -5
Emmy pulled back from Stefan and gave him an odd look. "Why ever not? I want you to, Stefan... I mean, I don't want you to have to live out on the streets or something like that..." Emmy said, her hands resting on his shoulders.
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Post by Sara on Jun 25, 2008 11:49:03 GMT -5
Stefan smiled and kissed Emmy's forehead. "Live out on the streets?" He chuckled. Stefan did have some money saved up from working, so he might be able to buy a cheap apartment, but the idea of living with Emmy was so much better. "For a little?" He agreed to living with Emmy, but didn't mean for it to come out as a question.
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Post by !@# Emmanuelle Caron $%& on Jun 25, 2008 11:52:16 GMT -5
"Baby, you can live with me for as long as you want..." Emmy answered back and then took his hand. "Come on, I'm hungry and Arby's curly fries have been calling my name all day. I'll buy!"
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Post by Sara on Jun 25, 2008 11:55:57 GMT -5
Stefan chuckled at Emmy's enthusiam. "No, I'll buy. You're letting me stay with you, so the least I can do it buy you some curly fries." Out of the corner of his eye, Stefan saw his father looking at him from the window. Stefan ignored his father though, and put his arm around Emmy's shoulder and kissed her.
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