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She scrunched her nose. "Kidding." *** "No.."
He frowned slightly. "Fine."
She pulled his arm around her. "Good."
She sighed dramatically, flipping her hair. "I know." *** He raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing?"
He looked up, his brow furrowed. "Hey."
She grinned, her eyes bright. "Yep."
She cocked her head. "You look nice, by the way." *** He watched the ground uncertainly. "I'm sorry."
(Yep!)
She winked. "I know."
"Good," she said finally. "I like you too." *** "No I'm not! I'm not like Callie! I don't just.. I don't do that!"
He got back on the bed, a concerned look crossing his face.
"It goes unnoticed sometimes, but it's always there."
She squinted at him. "Hm." *** "I'm not flirting!" He threw his hands up. "Eh."
He frowned. "Alright."
"Probably invisible."
She frowned. "It is?" *** He squinted, obviously frustrated. "You're better."
He nodded. "Alright."
"Yep! Cause there's enough to where it takes on a physical form."
She sighed. "Guess not." *** He pursed his lips. "They're annoying."
He sighed. "It's fine. Probably just a miscommunication."
