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"Wanda." Elliot burst into her room, waking her up. "You've got to get up."

She was startled. "What's wrong?"

"My parents are coming over for dinner tomorrow evening."

She hit him on the chest. "You scared me." She yelled at him. "I thought the house was on fire or something."

"Why aren't you as worried as I am?"

"Because there is nothing to be worried about. I've met them before." She covered herself again and tried to go back to sleep

"We need to do something about the house." He pulled her blanket off her. "There's no touch of you in it."

She frowned and sat up. "What do you want me to do?"

"First of all, we need pictures." He helped her out of bed. "I've got frames and a printer. We just need the images."

Wanda grumbled and followed him. After they both took their baths, they took some pictures, changing outfits to make it believable. They even went to the cafe near the house and took some pictures there.

"What next?" She asked him.

"I'll print the pictures." He said. "Yo