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Post by Daniel Shane Jones on Jan 26, 2009 12:44:20 GMT
Nerves filled Daniel as Katy placed her hand on his knee. Yes I am fine, you? he asked as he felt his mouth drying up making it hard for him to speak.
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Post by Katy Grace Poynter x on Jan 26, 2009 12:46:33 GMT
Katy nodded at him. I'm fine. She placed her head on his shoulder, noticing his voice tone change a little. You sure you're ok. She asked, worried about him a little.
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Post by Daniel Shane Jones on Jan 26, 2009 12:51:41 GMT
I am fine, honest Danny lied, I just need a drink do you want anything? he asked as he pushed her hand out of the way slightly and stood up.
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Post by Katy Grace Poynter x on Jan 26, 2009 12:55:55 GMT
Katy sighed. No I'm fine thank you. She retorted. I might just go home if you're going to be like this. She wished Danny would just tell her what was wrong with him. If you cannot open up to me, whats the point. She stood up from the sofa and began walking towards the front door, a tear stinging at her eye.
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Post by Daniel Shane Jones on Jan 26, 2009 13:30:34 GMT
Danny looked at Katy in shock, Dont go, there is nothing wrong with me, i am just nervous, i have never met anyone like you, you do weird things to me Danny explained, he hadnt meant to make her feel uncomfortable.
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Post by Katy Grace Poynter x on Jan 26, 2009 13:33:47 GMT
Katy turned to Danny. Well why didn't you just say that. She sighed at him. I need you to be open with me Danny, otherwise we're never going to work. She said, walking over to him. I don't care how silly it may sound in your head, otherwise how am I going to know what you're thinking.
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Post by Daniel Shane Jones on Jan 26, 2009 13:36:52 GMT
Danny sighed, Sorry He whispered, as he felt his face turn redder, I just dont want to ruin this, but i keep messing up he sighed again as he ran his fingers through his hair.
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Post by Katy Grace Poynter x on Jan 26, 2009 13:40:54 GMT
Katy took his hand. Danny, look, I'm not going anywhere. She looked straight in to his eyes. I like you to much and I never give up on things or people I like. She pecked his cheek. Now you were getting a drink. She walked through to the kitchen pulling Danny with her, feeling full of happiness.
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Post by Daniel Shane Jones on Jan 26, 2009 13:44:47 GMT
Danny smiled as Katy pulled him into the kitchen. He was so happy he hadn't ruined things with her. So you want anything? he asked as he poured himself some orange juice.
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Post by Katy Grace Poynter x on Jan 26, 2009 13:49:42 GMT
Katy smiled, leaning against the work surface. No I'm fine thanks. She walked back in to the living room. Now c'mon we are missing this film. She placed herself down on the sofa, she finally knew that Danny felt the same way as her and this made her nervous.
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Post by Daniel Shane Jones on Jan 26, 2009 13:58:59 GMT
Danny smiled as he head back into the living room. He happily sat down on the sofa and wrapped his arm around Katy as he did. Suddenly he didnt feel so nervous around, knowing that she felt the same put him at ease.
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Post by Katy Grace Poynter x on Jan 26, 2009 14:02:05 GMT
Katy began to get engrossed in the feel. Ready, bang, bang. She shouted out of the blue. She giggled away to herself, looking up at Danny she smiled, she felt warm inside with his arm around her.
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Post by Daniel Shane Jones on Jan 26, 2009 14:05:19 GMT
Danny smiled at KAty as she became engrossed in the film. As the watched the film he looked at her every now and then as if to make sure she was happy and ok. As he moved slighty he kissed the side of her head before turning his attention back to the film.
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Post by Katy Grace Poynter x on Jan 26, 2009 14:22:11 GMT
Katy felt Danny kiss her head and smiled, she snuggling in to him, an arm going aross his chest. Watching the film she knew everything that was going to happen. Yeah c'mon. She whispered.
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Post by Daniel Shane Jones on Jan 26, 2009 14:23:46 GMT
Danny laughed at Katy as she watched the film, I take it you like this film? He asked her as her ran his fingers through her hair.
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