83. Heal
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"Is your hand healed."
"Yeah."
I stared at my hand.
"So did you have fun the other day."
I sighed and blush in embarrassment.
"You mean before or after I puked."
He laughed.
"All the time but your breath smelled funky."
He said it with a girly voice and scrunched up his nose.
"You know your mean right."
"I know but you still love me."
"Whatever let's go for some ice-cream."
"You sure your stomach can handle it."
He laughed as I chased him out of his garage to his car.
"Don't run you chicken face me like a man."
Word Count: 100
A/N: Hope you guys enjoy, see you tomorrow.