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"I don't think so. His name's Steve. I was looking at his dad's car." Oh," Julie didn't know or care about cars at all, but that was okay with me. She was my girlfriend, so she didn't have to. "You guys are still coming over tomorrow, right?" Yeah, we're coming," I smiled a little to myself. "I miss you," I said softly. "I really miss you." Me too. I wish I lived where you are. You could come to my house and look at my dad's car too," she sighed theatrically. "Then I wouldn't have to worry so much." Worry?" I laughed. "About what?" About you and um, I don't know. I just..." another sigh. "Can you come over tonight?" her voice was soft and sweet."Um..." I felt a little rush of excitement, but I didn't know if I could or not. It was late already, like ten o'clock, a little after ten actually. "It's hard," I said and I felt let down myself. "I wish I could." I just want to see you every day, that's all." Me too." We were quiet for a few seconds. "I love you," I told her and I really. It was a stickily warm night and Faith shifted restlessly on the mattress, the Bostonian still unaccustomed to the heat of northern California. The black tank top she wore exposed her shoulders to the air, the perspiration visible on her shoulders. Clothes were strewn around the room, d****d over the solitary chair, hanging on the bathroom door, cluttering the floor, baby T-shirts, leather pants, tight-fitting shirts. The tang of leather and the musk that the dark-haired girl favoured imbibed the air with a scent that was unmistakably Faith, amplified in this stuffy little room that Faith called home. Buffy found that she was strangely comfortable here despite the general unpleasantness of the motel room.The blonde shrugged happily as she sat cross-legged on the bed. "You snooze, you lose," she grinned around her mouthful of pizza.Faith snorted and shook her head. "Deadboy won't go near you for a week." At the look that Buffy shot her, Faith pretended to zip her mouth and throw away.
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