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Cristian

Cristian laughed. "What? Ravishing too much?" He asked, teasingly. "Well we're supposed to always tell the truth." He laughed again. He noted the frown on her face when she mentioned some human guy, Jeremy. He couldn't help frowning himself. He frowned more as she explained how she didn't mind Earth, but would have to go back either way. Her sad smile pulled at his heart. "Like I said, boring but pleasant." He answered her question, a small smile returning to his lips as Kali changed the subject. Deciding to avoid the bitter topic of her returning to hell, he instead back tracked to her and this Jeremy guy. "So you sound excited to be going out with this Germy guy?" Cristian said teasingly, purposely saying his name wrong. "If I didn't know any better I'd say you don't really want to go." He held the swing tightly, stopping it. He walked around to look down at Kali. He held the rail and smiled down at her, raising an eyebrow charmingly.

Zoey

Zoey quickly changed into her clothes, leaving her pajamas in a crumpled up pile on the floor. She ran down her stairs and danced around her house happily. She was smiling from ear to ear, unable to contain her excitement. I'm so pathetic. She thought, but she didn't stop. She impatiently checked her window almost every five minutes, her eyes peeled for Garret's unique white hair. She traced her tattoo and tugged at her multiple peircings as nervousness settled in as well. Finally she peeked out of the window and caught sight of Garret, the picture of sexiness, strolling up to her door. He seemed so casual as he whistled and walked up to her door. She stood and composed herself, taking a few deep breaths to steady her nerves. She ran a hand through her long, dyed pink hair, combing it quickly with her fingers. She listened for a knock and waited a couple of seconds, not to seem too anxious, before pulling open the door. "Hey! Garret! What's up? Come on in." She told him, smiling. She moved aside to let him in. The butterflies in her stomach were fluttering around crazily as she waited for Garret to step in. In her mind she was squealing and jumping around for joy. In real life she was cool, calm, and collected, only a broad smile stretching across her face.