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Charlotte stood there, smiling. She was cold though. "I'm cold." She said straight faced. |
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He pulled his hoodie off, handing it to her. "Here, take mine." |
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"Thanks." She put on his sweatshirt, sighing softly. "Hope I didn't make you cold though." She mused. |
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"It's fine, i'm not." He mused, offering a small smile before pecking her lips. |
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"Ok." She kissed him back softly before turtleing back into the sweatshirt, sitting down on Jaden's bed. |
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"Y'know, think this has been the funnest race trip i've had to go on," He noted, sitting beside her. |
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"Mhm. And my only." She mused, popping her head out of the sweatshirt neck hole, smiling. |
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He chuckled, leaning over and kissing her. |
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Charlotte leaned slightly into his kiss, playing with his hair while the two of them kissed. |
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He kissed her harder, smiling. |
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Sunny
