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    Lover Awakened

    I was getting ready for my one month anniversary date with my girlfriend Brittany. Tonight was going to be the night that I was going to tell her that I love her. She really does seem different from my ex-girlfriends since other than Spencer she was the only one who would put up with my crap. Everyone who has known me knows that when it comes to relationships, I suck at them since they barely lasted and when they did last I would wind up getting cheated on.

    I heard the phone ring while I was doing my finishing touches with my makeup. “Kyla, could you get the phone!” I shouted. I scoffed as I heard Kyla fumbling and tripping to answer the phone. Sisters… they really can be pain in the ass as well as useless at times. Then again, my other sister is anything, but useless since she was always there when I needed her. Sure, Kyla was there, but like me we were too caught up in our worlds to support the other. Technically she wasn’t my sister biologically, but she was like another sister to me. I wouldn’t know what I would do without her in my life.

    I checked my reflection in the full length mirror. I looked pretty damn good if I don’t say so myself. I wore a black halter dress and a pair of shoes that were slowly killing my feet toe by toe. I had eyeliner on and mascara to make that make my eyes pop, hopefully this way Brittany will drown in my eyes as I declare my love for her. I finished off with shiny lip gloss to make my lips look more kissable. As cocky as it sounded, I was so going to get laid tonight. Kyla knocked lightly on my door and put her hand over the phone so the person on the other line couldn’t hear our conversion. I gave Kyla a questioning look.

    “It’s Spencer,” whispered Kyla. I gave Kyla a gesture to tell her I wasn’t home. Kyla nodded and left my room. I checked my wristwatch and left the mansion to go pick Brittany up.

    A couple of minutes later, I pulled up in front of Brittany’s house. I couldn’t help, but notice the front door was open so I didn’t have to ring the bell. I went inside of the house and couldn’t find Brittany anywhere. She might’ve been in her room still getting ready.

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