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She giggled and rolled her eyes " I don't believe in then, you know of werewolfs right"
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"Uh, hasn't everyone heard tales of them being real, but it being false all the time?" He shrugs his shoulders, "Werewolves aren't real though, in my opinion. No scientific way. "
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" well in the 1760s umm a wear wolf breed with a human and then that kept going on and over time we became shifters, tell me something is your dad hairy "
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"Uh, not that I remember. My dad has been well, dead for awhile. If you mean my current 'dad', he's not." Elliot looks amused, "You gotta be pulling my leg with werewolves being real."
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" give me your number " she took out her phone and handed it to him
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Elliot blushes, "Um, uh, ok" He takes her phone and adds his number to it and hands it back. "Just, uh, why?"
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" I'll text you my address come tonight at midnight please I want to show you something "
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"Uhhhhhhhh, isn't it waaaay too soon to get me over to your place?" Elliot goes red. "Not that you aren't pretty, and I would love to become at least friends, but it's too soon for that." He looks at his watch as the bell for the next class rings. "oh no, gonna be late. uh , text you later? "
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Leah as shocked he thought that way " that's -" right then the bell rang " umm ok yeah text you later " her and Callie the walked to English
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Elliot saw her shocked expression and smacked his face with his hand Stupid, stupid, stupid, that's so totally not what she meant, you idiot. Fuck, now I need to apologize to her. He ran off towards the AP English/Lit class and slkidde inside as the bell finished the last tone. Elliot took the closest open seat and quickly got out his books.
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