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Dol died laughing when he almost fell off the bed, "Your bed loves me. I told you this." She said and laid there like she was dying when she got hit by his erasers. "Ugh... death... so close... his hands are warmer than yours." Dol giggled and wiggled up an sat on her feet. She looked over at him, sketching away. Whatever she felt for Micah was still there, though she really like Noah. Micah didn't even want a relationship so there was no way she could ever date him. So she dated the next best thing, though it felt weird to say she was dating to begin with. "Miiiiccccc, are you ready for our babies to be a year older?" She said, looking like she was about to cry. "Lor is gonna be an adult and we can't, and by we I meant me, call Adrian a pedo anymore. Ugh... Who told them to be grown ups?" She gasped and looked at Micah. "You probably did. Jealous because I could use both of my arms." She said and flopped back down on his bed and hugged his pillow. "That's okay. You love me, beddy. More than that Mic dude anyway." She said and looked back at him smiling.