A few days later, Pop was at my house, and we were lying on the couch, talking.

"So, what do you want to do now, Pop?" I asked him.

"Arrrg, I hate that nickname. Call me Greg from now on, ok?" he said.

"Sure, Greg," I replied.

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The next day, Greg was at my house again, and we were lying on the couch together again. Only this time, we weren't lying beside each other, but I was on top of him, and we were kissing passionately.

So passionately, in fact, that we didn't hear the door opening in the next room.

Unfortunately, we did hear Lizzie's surprised gasp.

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Sorry, I know it's short, but I need a cliffhanger. This one is PERFECT! Sorry! New chapter coming soon!