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    To Grow With Love – (Chapter: 2)

    Rolling her eyes, Kyla held out a pair of shoes to Spencer. "Here, try these on."

    Spencer gave her cousin a blank stare "Kyla, when you know that you can’t wear something, you don’t need to try it on."

    "Oh, come on! Well, anyway the guys your dad picks can’t be that bad."

    "Well, I don’t have any feeling towards them."

    "Well.. You just want feeling, right? I’ll find that for you tonight! Hey, have you ever tried speed dating?" She asked Spencer who had her eyes locked onto a pair of white leather boots. "No, I haven’t tried it", Spencer replied, "Hey, I’ve never tried on boots before!"

    "That’s great then, since I’m going to give you a make over anyway," Turning to the employee, Kyla asked "Can I get a pair for her, please?"

    –

    "Okay, we got one on!" Kyla said, out of breath. "Just…. one…. MORE!" Kyla finished practically being thrown to the ground by the force needed to put on a boot.

    "Ahhh… Oh my god! My first time wearing boots! They look so good!" Spencer screamed in joy twirling around.

    "See I told you they would fit! Even though they were a pain the ass to get on!"

    –

    "Okay, I’ve already paid for the speed dating so-" Kyla stopped mid sentence. "Oh my god, now he is hot!" she said while taking off her shoes and running into the room.

    Spencer looked up and saw a sign on the wall, "Please take off shoes before entering." she read, looking from the sign to her boots.

    ‘Ok, half hour spent putting boots on. Hmm…’ Peeking into the room, she came up with an idea. She got onto her knees, and slowly made her way into the room. Scuffling over to the table, she quickly sat down, looking at the guy in front of her.

    "Hello, I’m Tiger."

    "Hi, I’m Spencer. I hope you don’t think I’m fat."

    "No. You shouldn’t think of yourself like that. It’s not good for your self-confidence."

    "Oh, well, I guess you’re right." Spencer replied, lamely. An awkward silence ensued.

    Tiger broke the silence with the oh-so-original inquiry of,"So… what do you like to do?"

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