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Whew! It's mid July, and the heat is unbearable during the day, but at night it rains ):
Also, I don't know if I should continue on with this story. I feel like I have a writing ability of a 5th grader (I'm much older than that).
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"Ohh yes!" the female spy said. "CeCe has no idea I'm spying on her. "Neither does Ty, but whatever! I'm such a bad girl" she laughed, blushing when her accomplice joined in with her.
CeCe and Gunther licked the last crumbs of their pretzels off their fingers and stood up. "That vas good" Gunther grinned. CeCe nodded, smiling at him. "They're really good, thanks for buying them. "Oh, noe problem" Gunther winked, causing CeCe to feel hot inside.
Their attention adverted to the odd-looking couple sitting 3 tables away from them. CeCe giggled. "Who are they?" she asked, peering at them suspiciously. Gunther shrugged. "I don't know CeCe." CeCe rolled her eyes. "Probably some weirdos" she concluded, brushing wisps of stray hair behind her ear. Gunther checked his watch. 5:30. Uh-oh. Dinner would start in an hour, and he wasn't even home yet! Gunther nudged her shoulder "CeCe! Let's go home" he whispered. He was so close to her that she could feel his warm breath tickling her shoulders and neck. They both bent down to pick up their bags. As she handed him one of his bags, their fingers touched. CeCe felt like a ball of energy had been placed inside of her, making her explode in happiness. "Why oh why does this have to happen with Gunther!" she thought in bewilderment. Gunther was electrocuted by CeCe's touch as well. "Gosh, her hands are so soft" CeCe was unable to look him in the eyes. She handed Gunther the bag without looking up. "CeCe" Gunther spoke to her, making her look up at him, revealing her (now slightly) blushing face. As much as she tried to avoid looking him into his eyes, she forced herself to. A cold shock went through her. She looked away, her cheeks red with color. Gunther himself was red as a beet. "So uh" he said awkwardly. "Let's go" he gestured, smiling. CeCe smiled back, and they both walked out of the food court.
Unbeswtown to CeCe and Gunther, Rocky and Deuce were sitting in the same food court…
"Oh my gosh!" Rocky peered at CeCe and Gunther as they laughed together. "Those two are definitely in love," Deuce spoke up, grinning. Rocky nodded and shivered. They were so close together that their shoulders were touching, giving off sparks that sent chills throughout both of their bodies. Deuce snickered. "What do you want to do with the video evidence, Rocky?" "We'll figure out something" she answered nonchalantly. "Oh look, they're leaving." Rocky noticed. "Ready?" she asked Deuce. He nodded. Rocky blushed. Deuce was actually in this plot with her. She couldn't believe that he would agree to this. Well, unless he liked her. She had more hope ever since he had kissed her. Although the kiss had remained unspoken between them, Deuce had started acting more like her boyfriend now. "We go now" she whispered to her long-time crush, and they both resumed stalking CeCe and Gunther as soon as they were out of view.
Meanwhile…
CeCe and Gunther walked home swinging their shopping bags. Technically, CeCe was doing the swinging. CeCe also had a few bags of her own. "Hey, just because I'm going shopping with Gunther, doesn't mean I can get a few things for myself!" As they were walking, the heat started to swell up. CeCe rolled up her sleeves and frowned. She didn't want to smell like yucky sweat right now. She looked at Gunther, who was a few inches behind her. He was sweltering and red as a tomato from the heat. His usually sparkling eyes looked drained from energy, bulging from his face. He was breathing heavily. To top it off, he was carrying 13 large bags filled with clothes. CeCe felt sorry for him. "Here, let me have some of them" she cried, grabbing a few bags from him. "Ahh thank you CeCe" he sighed. "It's too hot out here, I should take off my shirt before I die" he mumbled. CeCe shrugged. "Whatever" "I bet his chest looks like a small boy's" she thought with a snicker. They set their bags down. CeCe watched him undo the buttons of his sequin sweater. After he removed it, he had revealed a long-sleeved shirt underneath, which he quickly undid. CeCe gaped as he removed the final buttons of his shirt, revealing his chest. Gunther grinned, smirking. "She's staring at my chest! Hahahaha good job Gunther! I knew she couldn't resist!" CeCe blushed and nervously shuffled her feet around, trying not to stare at Gunther, but failing. Miserably.
Shall I continue on with the story? You decide!
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