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Romance Created on 3-4-08 Views(81) Story Rating G

After Drew moved out of my way I grabbed my shoes and pulled them on all the while moving towards the door. 
   “Ready?” I asked behind me without looking.
   “Yeah.”  I pulled it open gently, still ever aware of my aching ribs.  They might not be broken but they hurt.  Drew followed closely as if I would fall and break, kinda cute, but a little archaic.  I headed down the stairs quickly, wanting to get inside the bright lights of commercial grocery.  I headed for the car port, then I realized my car was still at the bar, freaking fantastic.  “Shall we walk?” Drew asked, offering his arm, as if I needed to lean on it.  I arched an eyebrow and took it when he motioned his head towards the cop car.  I wondered briefly how they kept themselves entertained, did they have popcorn?  Or binoculars?  Ick.  Drew and I strolled along at a leisurely pace; luckily the shop was only a few blocks away.  Halfway there I remembered that I also didn’t have my purse.  Boy, I’m smart tonight.  I stopped suddenly and Drew halted next to me.  “What?” he questioned quietly.
   “I- I don’t have my purse,” I said dangerously close to tears.
   “What am I? A bum?”  Drew asked cracking a tilted smile that didn’t make him look goofy at all.
   “I don’t know, maybe,” I wailed.
   “Hey, it’s okay.  Look at me,” he commanded pulling me in front of him.  Slowly I looked up into his eyes; he grasped my arms with his hands.  The touch was pleasant warmth in the chill morning air.  “This isn’t your fault; you don’t have to be embarrassed that you forgot your purse it’s not like you forgot your clothes.  Let’s go get some food and we can talk while we eat, you can ask me anything.”
   “Anything?” I questioned.
   “Well, almost anything. Come on,” he held out his hand and I took it, we continued forward.

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On March 6th 2008 teeniegirl015 Said :
teeniegirl015 MORE!!! KMP!!
On March 5th 2008 KimSmallwood Said :
KimSmallwood okay it sounds like Drew is gonna be cool now! =] kmp!
On March 5th 2008 transgenic Said :
transgenic Awesome!