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    The Encounter

    The feelings I had at this point were unexplainable.Even though with the type of work I had and it always trying to make things difficult I wouldn't let it get in the way.

    I got out of my car and greeted her along with opening the passenger door for her. She smiled at me and seemed grateful. God it was so nice to see her again. I had to hold back the bouncing boy of excitement within me as I got in and drove off.

    "So what are the plans?" She asked looking over at me as I kept my eyes on the road. I wished I didn't have to so I could see her face.

    I risked quick glances at her when I could. "Want to just hang out and watch a movie or something?"

    "At your place?" She raised her eye brow just to give me a hard time.

    "Or yours, which would you rather?"

    "Well, you won't get much movie watching done at our place since we have no movies, so I guess it's on to your place." She smiled and I headed toward my home.

    "Thats what I thought." I grinned and nudged her slightly with my elbow.

    We didn't talk much on the way back to my place, but it was a comfortable silence.

    I pulled into the driveway and watched as she looked around. I didn't live in a huge fancy house, but it was nice and decent enough for just me. I tried not to let my fame get to my head and show it through my spending habits.

    I helped her out of the car and inside where she stood quietly acting a little uncomfortable.

    "Whats wrong?" I asked concerned.

    She looked around my place then back over to me. "I just forget this is you. When we are together and talk you are so normal, but seeing this and what you have just reminds me of the life you live."

    I started to get a little worried at her words. "Is that a bad thing?"

    "I just wonder how well I will fit in."

    "The same as when it's just me and you anywhere else." I smiled trying to reassure her that just because I had this I wasn't any different.

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