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He laughs, his brown eyes sparkling with amusement “I lived across the street, so I don’t think it counts as stalking”

My lips tip up in a suy Let alone knocked up by him”

“I don’t think it counts as knocked up when you’re uy,” he reasons with a raised brow

I shake ethi”

“You’re the one staring at my picture”

“You’re the one talking,” I argue back

“I can never ith you” He shakes his head, but he’s s

“I know” I grin back “You should give up and accept defeat now”

He shakes his head and heads further down the hall and to his right

I follow him and watch as he ducks down and opens the cabinet beneath the sink He locates a toothbrush and toothpaste and holds it out to me

“Oh, thank God,” I cry and take both froratefully

I feel like I’ve spent themy teeth

Wash, rinse, and repeat

Xander leans against the wall, his arms crossed over his chest while I brush o, but I know it’s pointless He’s probably worried I’ain

I finish brushing my teeth and leave the toothbrush on the counter, in case I do get sick again and need to brush my teeth before we leave