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"I shoudl probably head home." She said, looking at him again. "Um...." She didn't know what else to say. See you later? Maybe he never wanted to see her again. Catch you next time? She wasn't a child who didn't know when they would see each other again. She sighed, tying Secret in the trailer before going and closing up her tack area's door |
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Nate finished cleaning and packing up his things. "See ya," he said with a smile and a wave, getting into his truck. |
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Dakota got into her truck and sighed, tired and torn. She wanted to text him, but didn't know what to say and if he even wanted her as well. She drove back home and unloaded before heading to bed |
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Nate drove home and put all of his stuff away, along with settling Jackie back into her stall. Nate then got himself ready for bed, and got in bed. It was late, but Nate couldn't sleep, so he picked up his phone and texted Dakota. -Hey- he texted simply. |
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Dakota heard her phone ping and sat up, grabbing it. Nate: Hey. She ponders for a moment before responding. Hey. Wyd? |
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-Laying in bed- -u?- |
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I'm tired but not..... I don't make sense lol |
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-insomnia?- -like you are tired but can't fall asleep?- |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
