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Several minutes later, I come back with popcorn, Oreos, and a bag of chips.
“You delivered on that junk food,” Scarlet says, folding her legs up under herself, freeing space on the couch. She pats the seat next to her and I can’t move. Usually, the floor is lava and Jackson and I are jumping off it onto the couch, but right now it feels like it’s the other way around.
“Do you like horror movies?” I ask, forcing myself to take a step forward and place the food on the coffee table.
“I do. I have a slight fascination with paranormal stuff. What about you?”
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