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suckr4romance - Thank you very much for sending me that email and making me understand. I am no longer mad at you and I hope you will continue reading my story!
Anyways, here's the next chapter of my ficcie... enjoy and review!
Chapter 19 - Phil of the Dead
Keely's eyes fluttered open after a peaceful slumber the night before. Phil was still holding her tightly, and she felt like she could fall asleep again. But she was too awake now... she slowly moved Phil's arms from around her waist and got up, trying not to disturb him. She was about to walk down to the cafe to eat her breakfast, but Phil stopped her. At first she was startled, but she recognized Phil's protective arms around her and calmed down quickly.
"Phil! You scared me, don't ever do that to me again, please!" Keely cried.
"Sorry, baby, I didn't mean to scare you... I won't do it again, I promise." Phil then gave Keely a reassuring kiss on the cheek. She beamed and kissed him on the lips.
"Phil, I'm hungry. Let's go get breakfast at the cafe... the food always smells good, but it might be disgusting... like cafeteria food. It smells good, but it could crawl away from your tray when you're not looking, you know?" Phil laughed heartily and hugged Keely tightly.
"You're so funny, Keel. That's the other perfect thing about you that I love so much."
"Thanks, Philly-Willy. You're funny too... I knew we were perfect for each other."
"Me too, Keel." They approached the cafe, but it was closed.
"Oh, scraps! They're closed. NOW what am I gonna eat?" Keely asked him disappointedly.
"I can run to Wendy's and grab us lunch. Does that sound good, Keel?"
"It would if I had any money. So no, it doesn't."
"Keely, don't worry about paying. I've got it, really."
"Really? Thank you SO much, Phil! GO! I'm starving here," Keely yelled playfully. Phil shut her up with a kiss. Keely closed her eyes and kissed him back.
"I'll be back soon, okay? It's right across the street from this place, so if the wait isn't long I should be back in about ten to fifteen minutes."
"Okay. Be careful, Philly-Willy."
Phil sighed. "I thought we agreed that was off the table."
"Phil, Phil, Phil. As long as we're together, you're my Philly-Willy, remember? We already had this talk. Don't make me attack you."
"Well, that depends on what kind of attack you mean..." Keely punched Phil in the arm. "Phil, you're disgusting!"
"Am I?" Keely laughed and Phil hugged her playfully and kissed her neck.
"Alright, I'll go get the food now. I'll be right back."
"Okay, be careful, Phil! Love you."
"I will. Love you too Keel!" Keely then went into the elevator and went to her room and looked out her window at Phil. She could see him crossing the street, and she couldn't keep her eyes off of him. She grew tired of it soon, and she strode over to her bed and watched TV for a few minutes.
But it wasn't too long before she heard cars colliding together out on the street and sirens blaring loud enough to wake the dead. Someone had gotten run over by a car outside on the street near Wendy's and the hospital. Keely instantly thought of the worst.
End of Chapter 19
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