Page 54 of Your Fan Forever

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"Come on." Noah let me go. "I need the doctor to clear you so we can get married onFriday."

"Is this what it's like being in the concussion protocol? No one thinks you're sane until the doctor tells you you'reokay."

"Pretty much." Noah pushed me. "Beside. We have another stop to make after yourappointment."

"Oh yeah." I turned toward him. "Where?"

"Marriage license office closes atfive."

"Oh, yeah." My eyes grew wide. "We're really doingthis?"

"If we're going to do it, we might as well make it legal.Unless..."

"No. I'm not backing down." I touched his arm. "Real grown up stuff, though.Right?"

"Ohyeah."

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