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Noah finished his sandwich too, but then flopped back down onto his bed, still lost in thought. Did he like her? |
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Emery finished showering and brushed out her hair and brushed her teeth,putting on a moisturizer before heading back to the dorm. |
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Noah was just sitting there. Oh god... he liked her... he really really liked her. |
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Em went to her desk and got a few more pages of studying in,falling asleep quickly. So far,th dare was going good.Really good. |
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Noah pulled out his sketchbook and just stared at his drawing. God, she was gorgeous... |
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Em awoke about a hour later,giving her friend a update. So far so good.i think it won't take him 2 long |
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Noah had fallen asleep, the sketch still in his hands. |
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Emery studied another page or two,falling asleep at her desk. |
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Noah woke the next morning. Once he shook off the original grogginess, he shoved the sketchbook in his desk. She was too good for him, it was stupid to even hope. He gathered his shower things and headed off to the showers. |
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Em awoke to a knock at the door.She groggily stood and walked over,opening it to a very obvious drunk man. "No,just no."
She mutterd,shutting the door and heading to her bed before ordering some food. |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
