oH YEA
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His cup was empty now. They played almost all the games in the Arcade, and holy crap it fun. -
Nathan was rather homesick by then. Usually, he would be at home, watching American Idol re-runs with his father, but the past few days, he hadn't actually been doing much with him. He definitely had a blast with Austin, but he did want to go home. This caused an idea to pop into his brain. "Would you want to come over?" he asked out of the blue.
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(Okay, and I kind of stopped that around the eleventh page. ;-; Sometimes I lose motivation to do those things.)
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"Hm? To your house?" Austin tilted his head slightly.
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"Yeah, kind of like a sleepover, I guess. My dad would be okay with it," he explained, his eyes drifting to the ground, mainly because he was nervous about asking.
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"Sure!" He answered with a smile. First he needed to text his mom at least, but overall he was sure it would be fine.
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Nathan beamed, "Awesome. Except you'll have to excuse my cat. Professor is a bit sassy." And he wasn't even kidding. That cat would plop down on the arm of the couch and ever so slightly hit your face with his tail...over and over and over again.
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Austin chuckled a bit. Then he took his phone out of his pocket. "We'll have to catch another bus then. Unless you'd rather call your dad to pick us up."
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"Ohhh, I can do that. I'd rather not go on the bus again." He grabbed his cell and dialed his father's number, putting the phone to his ear and waiting for an answer.
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While that was happening, Austin's fingers tapped against his screen as he messaged his mother.
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When his father answered, he was frantic, "What did you do this time? Are the authorities involved? How many times do I have to tell you to take the right amount?" Nathan was taken aback, and in a small, mousy voice, replied,
"I wanted to ask if it was okay for Austin to spend the night...And for you to pick us up from an arcade called Comic-cade, I think." His father apologized, agreeing to it. -
His mother replied a few minutes later.
Saying something along the line of 'Go for it'. -
"Nathan, I'm sorry," his father said one last time. "I'll be there soon." He went off of the call.
"Yeah.." Nathan said as he pulled the phone away from his face, stuffing it back into his pocket.
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(omfg. r u thinking what im thinking?)
His mother agreed to bring his things over later that day.
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