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 Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 2:59 pm
*her rested his head on hers and let out a deep breath*
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:02 pm
"Is something wrong, Matt?" She heard his sigh and wanted to know what was wrong.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:03 pm
nah not really. *keeps his head on hers and looks at the ground*
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:06 pm
"Really?" She wanted to make sure he wasn't going to keep something from her. Absentmindedly, she moved her hand to his stomach and rubbed it a bit.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:08 pm
*sighs as she rub his stomach*
yea. i'm just glad your not mad at my anymore.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:12 pm
Mari kept rubbing his stomach and smiled to herself. "I can't stay mad at my Matthew that long." She knew he didn't like being called Matthew, but she called him it sometimes nonetheless.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:13 pm
that's good. *sighs again and closes his eyes*
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:16 pm
Giving a mishcievious grin, she stopped rubbing and started tickling a bit. Her eyes also opened so she could look up at him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:18 pm
*jumps and looks at her* hey now. none of that
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:21 pm
"Awww... Why not, dear?" Mari kept the grin on her face and used both of her hands to tickle him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:22 pm
*lets out a laugh and roll to get free*
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:27 pm
She kept ahold of him and kept tickling him. He wasn't going to get away from her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:29 pm
*pulls on the ground to get away as he was laughing*
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:32 pm
Not letting him get away, she jumped on his back as if he was a horse and kept tickling. "Why are you trying to get away from me, love?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2006 3:35 pm
*stands up on his feet with her on his back and starts running*
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