"We can't tell anyone," Massie whispered.
"I know, your stupid boyfast," he replied.
"If I get kicked out of my own NPC, I will be dethrowned for now and for ever,"
"Don't worry, I won't tell," the smell of Drakkar Noir flodded Massie's nose as he brushed the hair from her face.
"I'm sorry Cam, but you really have to go, I can't have Claire catching us, but I'll see you at school. She ran her fingers through his hair, and her Tiffany and CO. charm bracelet jingled and glistened in the moonlight of her garage, reminding her that she really shouldn't be here with Cam. This is so nawt how I would treat my brother, but who cares, Massie thought. "Bye," she kissed him lightly on the lips before he walked away.
Massie ran inside through the cool September darkness. Once in her room she picked up Bean. "You won't tell, will you girl?"
Bean barked and curled up in Massie's arms as if to say, "Of course nawt!"
Massie changed into her satin PJ's and curled up under her purple down comforter. "I hope I'm making the right decision, Bean," she whispered to her pug. Bean was silent, giving Massie the sign to shut up and go to sleep. "G'night Beanie."
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