Anri-chan.
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Thread Topic: Anri-chan.
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Bryce muttered something in of of the reporter's ears. She furiously wrote all of this down. Soon the crowd was after her and not him. He turned and walked back over to the entrance, only to pause and wonder if she'd rather be left alone.
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Sam tail flicked and she looked around. She hated being alone. She shook her head.
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Bryce then thought back to all of the other times in the house. She was almost always around. He turned, flashed a grin at the fighting reporters, and went back in.
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He sighed and heard the door open. she looked up and saw Bryce.She tried to fight the urge of being happy he was back.
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Bryce walked back over to Samantha, wrapping his arms around her waist and once again picking her up out of the chair, however then moving his hands so he was holding her almost similar to bridal style. "I didn't want to leave, but it's getting late, my little Sam."
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She blushed a little."Im not little."her ears flicked.
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Luke watched them, leaning against a wall. He grinned and turned away, waving his hand goodbye. Bryce walked over to the door and pushed it open with his foot He went straight to the car. "If you're not little, then you're mine. Quite literally."
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She frowned a bit. he was right,he owned her quite litterally. her ears flattened.It doenst matter I still am my own person...kinda.
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"However....I rather like to think of you as a friend." Bryce opening, opening the door and setting her down. if only more..., he thought in his head as he helped her buckle up and closed the door slowly. He stood there for a moment before his face went pale.
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She blinked. he thought of her as a friend. she saw him pause andtried to see what he was looking at.
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"Is that girl your girlfriend?" The reporter he had talked to earlier had just called out. Bryce turned and shrugged. "Maybe. That's none of your business." he muttered, jumping over the front of the car. He opened his door and slid in- closing the door with elegance- and turned on the car, not bothering to put his seatbelt on.
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She looked at him. He looked a bit mad at something.
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Bryce looked over at Samantha and he relaxed, putting his seatbelt on and backing out slowly before leaving the parking lot all together. "They asked if you were my girlfriend." he stated, quiet amused.
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She blushed and looked away."Well Im not." she felt a bit of hurt when she said that.
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*quite what
"You could be." he said, taking one hand off the wheel and enlacing his fingers with hers. The simple that was on his face was actually happy. Bryce flicked a bottom and the car moved on its own. He turned to Samantha.
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