When you were fifteen or sixteen and your parents still insisted on getting you a babysitter for the night, either they were super over protective, or you were just a plain trouble maker. But whatever the reason there weren't many sitters around willing to watch someone in their teens. It was just plain ridiculous. Erika, however, was more then
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Either way, here he was, alone in the house with her again. It was ridiculous, really - she wasn't more than a couple of years older than him. And he certainly hadn't missed the looks she gave him, even if he pretended to be oblivious, more for the sake of his own sanity than anything. He flushed a little as she smiled at him now, glancing down. "I... suppose I couldn't really say."
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Sizing up Erika with a look of supposed disinterest, he shyly shook her hand, and then his parents were gone. There was a silence that felt almost choking to him when she began to smile like that, and then she spoke. He shrugged his shoulders a little awkwardly, hoping she couldn't see him blush. ]
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