She then looked at me again and asked, "Isn't that your soccer shirt?" and then looked at Patrick.He shuffled in his chair for a moment and then said,..."Yeah, that's my shirt."She then turned her attention to me again and asked, "But why didn't you put on your own clothes?"When I heard her ask this, I had felt a rush going through my body. This time Patrick hadn't an answer ready it seemed, and I just said, "Well, I needed something to wear." I can understand that, but where are your clothes. Why I had such a hard time getting the key in the lock, I have no idea. But Quan, looking over my shoulder (which wasnt all that hard for him to do since he was so tall) finally said, Here, let me do that. The warmth of our closeness gave me goose bumps as he reached around me and took the keys out of my hand. He opened the door right away, and held it for me to enter. I said, Thank you, stepped in, and went straight to the new keypad. He followed me in and closed the door. As I tried to input. More

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