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I laughed. "If you insist." I walked back up the stairs and he followed me. I opened the door to my room and let him in. "So remember when I promised you that our next date would be sweatpants, popcorn, and a movie?" "Tyler..." "Yeah, yeah, I know. This isn't a date. But..." he rummaged in his backpack and pulled out a bag of un-popped microwave popcorn. "I figured since you were sick you might be wearing sweatpants." He looked down at my legs. "And I was correct. I made sure to wear some too." He was wearing dark gray sweatpants and a white t-shirt. He put the popcorn in the microwave and pulled a DVD out of his bag. "And I brought a movie." He really was a sweet guy. "Tyler, I can't ask you to miss your party for this. Melissa made it seem like it was going to be lots of fun." "Trus

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