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Post by mikayla renee johnson on Oct 27, 2009 17:21:28 GMT -5
"I-is something wrong?"she asked nervously, noticing his smile fade. A million thoughts ran through her head. Mainly, did she do something wrong? Did she smell? Have a fly away hair? She felt more nervous then ever, and bit her lip softly
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Post by joesph adam johnson on Oct 27, 2009 17:25:15 GMT -5
peter smiled again. it was cute to see her worry like this. he shook his head, then pushed his fingers into her blonde hair, his arms around her neck in a reassuring way. "no, no. i just really don't want tonight to end." he said, and he was surprisingly being honest by saying that.
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Post by mikayla renee johnson on Oct 27, 2009 17:33:42 GMT -5
"oh-okay." she mumbled, looking at her feet, blushing. "so do you still want to dance?"she asked, raising her eyebrows. She took one of his hands from behind her neck and held it, softly.
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Post by joesph adam johnson on Oct 27, 2009 17:39:02 GMT -5
peter's smile continued to stay on his face. the pink on her cheeks could never get old. he tried not to laugh at her taking his hand. "yeah. i do." he said, then led her towards a bit of an open spot in the crowd.
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Post by mikayla renee johnson on Oct 27, 2009 18:01:24 GMT -5
Dakota could only pray she wouldn't step on his foot. She had two left feet when it came to slow dancing, and the most mortifying thing she could think of was stepping on his foot
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Post by joesph adam johnson on Oct 27, 2009 18:04:40 GMT -5
peter wrapped his arms around her waist, carefully, moving to the music, with a smile on his face. he really didn't want to screw up his plan somehow. and he doubted he would screw it up.
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Post by mikayla renee johnson on Oct 27, 2009 18:24:23 GMT -5
Dakota sighed, putting her head on his shoulder. She had a bad feeling about tonight. She had a feeling she was going to loose her Peter. They'd been growing close and she didn't want to loose him
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Post by joesph adam johnson on Oct 27, 2009 18:33:25 GMT -5
peter held her close and put his hand on the back of her head, comfortingly. he nearly closed his eyes, enjoying her hold on him. he could feel the stares but at that moment he didn't care ; they could stare all they wanted. it was his house, he could kick them out if it became a problem.
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Post by mikayla renee johnson on Oct 27, 2009 18:41:22 GMT -5
"Peter," she mumbled, "You don't have to pretend to like me if you feel bad for me."she said in his ear
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Post by joesph adam johnson on Oct 27, 2009 18:49:31 GMT -5
peter shook his head. "no, no. i want to be with you. really." he said and he honestly meant it. he whispered back in her ear, "and i know you like me..." but it was obvious to both of them; saying it was stupid.
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