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Sixteen: Confused

After a long stare, I chuckled. He was obviously joking. Sleepover? With a boy? 

My chuckle turned into a crazy laughter, my arms shaking as a result of it. In fact, I didn't know when I slapped his chest. 

"What a joker you are," I commented. 

"Joker?" He sounded puzzled. 

I stopped laughing, took a deep sigh before gazing at him. "I didn't know you were this funny. A sleepover?" 

"Um, yep?" He twitched an eyebrow. "Do you think I'm joking? Is that a big deal?"

"Wait, wait." I lingered my hands in the air, chuckled again. "So, you want a sleepover? I mean, that's crazy."

"Not crazy for me." He poked my arm. "I just want us to spend more time together. I miss you all the time."

I snorted, and pulled him back to our desk. Ensuring we were both seated, I cleared my throat, scrutinizing him. 

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