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She was flirting with me.

After months and months of her giving me the cold shoulder, she was actually flirting with me. I knew it was just a stupid ploy to get me out of my head, but that was something I needed more than I realized. I’d spent the last few days feeling like my world was crumbling around me. I’d all but given up hope, and then, she walked into the room, and it was like someone had breathed life back into me.

I wasn’t ready for that feeling to end, so, I played along.

Me:

You definitely do that.

Toni:

Well, you do the same to me.

Me:

You’re easy though.

Toni:

What?

Me:

See. Easy.

Toni:

I thought you were saying something else.

Me:

I know. Point made.

Toni:

Do you have to work at being such an ass or does it come naturally?

Me:

It’s all natural.

Born and bred.

Toni:

On that note, I’ll let you get some rest.

Me:

Oh, come on.

I was just fucking with you.

Toni:

You tend to do that a lot.

Me:

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