"Dance with me Lola!" Chris shouted, and pulled me off of the stool. "NO!" I shouted, and laughed. There was some kind of funk band playing. "Please!" He begged. I smiled and walked with him closer to the stage. I was imopressed with how well he was dancing! He could never really dance before. Thinking about it made me laugh. Chris looked up at me confused, and that made me laugh even harder. He just smiled and continued dancing. When the band was done we were both tired and all sweaty. "Is your friends band next?" I asked him. "Yeah. We can go now if you want though. You look tired." He said. "I'm exausted!" I told him. "Come on then!" He said, and started walking away. "CHRIS! You don't want to see your friends band?" I shouted, catching up to him. "Nah. I can see them anytime. But you are leaving tomorrow, and I want to spend some more time with you. We can't talk here, it's too loud." He shouted. "Okay then." I said, and followed him out to the car. I drove us home, kind of glad to be leaving. When we got there Chris grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. "Hey, I'm going to go watch some TV in my room." He said. "I think I'm going to go to bed." I told him. "Come watch TV with me tonight." He said. "Chris, I'm tired." I told him. "So come be tired with me." He said, and made a pouty face. I laughed, and then nodded my head. He smiled and walked back to his room. I stopped in mine real quick to change into some pajamas, and then walked back to his room. He was already in bed with the TV on. I smiled and climbed in with him. He put his arm around me, and I snuggled up to his chest. "South Park? You still watch this?" I asked him. "Yeah, it's hilarious." he said. I just laughed and he turned up the TV. I fell asleep a few minutes later. I woke up late the next morning. I yawned and streched. Chris was still asleep next to me. I started to climb out of bed, and he turned over and put his hand on my leg. "Lay here with me for a while." He said. I giggled and layed back down. "We should get ready to see my parents soon." I told him. He put his hand on my cheek, and then started kissing me. At first I resisted, but then I figured it would probably be the last time I saw him for a long, long time. I figured we had already done it once, why not one more time? We had sex again, and layed in bed for a while talking. It was strange, I felt closer to him that moment then I did why we were dating. The thought made me smile. "What are you smiling about?" He asked me. "Just thinking about how weird life is sometimes." I told him. We both got up a little while later and got ready to go see my family.
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"Dance with me Lola!" Chris shouted, and pulled me off of the stool.
"NO!" I shouted, and laughed. There was some kind of funk band playing.
"Please!" He begged. I smiled and walked with him closer to the stage. I was imopressed with how well he was dancing! He could never really dance before. Thinking about it made me laugh. Chris looked up at me confused, and that made me laugh even harder. He just smiled and continued dancing. When the band was done we were both tired and all sweaty.
"Is your friends band next?" I asked him.
"Yeah. We can go now if you want though. You look tired." He said.
"I'm exausted!" I told him.
"Come on then!" He said, and started walking away.
"CHRIS! You don't want to see your friends band?" I shouted, catching up to him.
"Nah. I can see them anytime. But you are leaving tomorrow, and I want to spend some more time with you. We can't talk here, it's too loud." He shouted.
"Okay then." I said, and followed him out to the car. I drove us home, kind of glad to be leaving.
When we got there Chris grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge.
"Hey, I'm going to go watch some TV in my room." He said.
"I think I'm going to go to bed." I told him.
"Come watch TV with me tonight." He said.
"Chris, I'm tired." I told him.
"So come be tired with me." He said, and made a pouty face. I laughed, and then nodded my head. He smiled and walked back to his room. I stopped in mine real quick to change into some pajamas, and then walked back to his room. He was already in bed with the TV on. I smiled and climbed in with him. He put his arm around me, and I snuggled up to his chest.
"South Park? You still watch this?" I asked him.
"Yeah, it's hilarious." he said. I just laughed and he turned up the TV. I fell asleep a few minutes later. I woke up late the next morning. I yawned and streched. Chris was still asleep next to me. I started to climb out of bed, and he turned over and put his hand on my leg.
"Lay here with me for a while." He said. I giggled and layed back down.
"We should get ready to see my parents soon." I told him. He put his hand on my cheek, and then started kissing me. At first I resisted, but then I figured it would probably be the last time I saw him for a long, long time. I figured we had already done it once, why not one more time? We had sex again, and layed in bed for a while talking. It was strange, I felt closer to him that moment then I did why we were dating. The thought made me smile.
"What are you smiling about?" He asked me.
"Just thinking about how weird life is sometimes." I told him. We both got up a little while later and got ready to go see my family.
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