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After she wiped the crumbs off his face he grinned and wiped his face on his sleeve to make sure his face wasn't sticky. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "I know she's looking out for ya in her own way," he shrugged. "But she worries over the stupidest shit," he scooted a little closer, wrapping an arm around her waist and pressing a kiss to her cheek. "You're beautiful and your waist size isn't going to change that."
He laughed at her comment though. "What can I say?" he asked shrugging his shoulders. Looking at her more seriously though he smiled. "I'd never take advantage of you like that," he had been wondering if she had liked the way things were shaping up. He knew a lot of the kids around them were all about drama and sex and getting wasted.
"I like to have a clear head," he continued, looking back at the fire. "And I enjoy your company, very much so Miss," he grinned brightly, not quite able to look at her. "I don't want to muddy that up with any sort of drug."
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