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Cecelia looked around. "Huh." she said. "Nice place."

She smiled. "So? Knives?" she asked.

She hopped after him excitedly.

She squealed and looked each over individually.

"Wow." she breathed.

"It's a beauty." she said.

She grinned, then frowned, seeing the time. "I need to go over there and check in or they'll assume I'm in jail." she said.

She looked at him like he was crazy. "I'm an escaped breeder, in a gang, and carry knives and guns. I wonder why." she said sarcastically.

She rolled her eyes, smiling. "I'll see ya." she said, slipping him her number and walking out.

Cecelia walked home.

((Hm. Maybe she calls after a few days and they go on a date?))

((So time skip to then?))

Cecelia called him.

"Hi, it's Cecelia." she said, sounding happy but tired.

"Great, considering. I just wanted to let you know I don't need any information on my sister." she said.

She sighed. "She came back. Pregnant and married." she whispered.

"Yeah. And... I... um, wanted to say I'm sorry about everything. I'm kinda... taken," she whispered.

She felt really bad. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you," she said, lying a bit since she hadn't met Connor until after she'd met Zack.

She sighed. "Look... I have to go. I really am sorry..."

"Wait. C-Can we still be friends?" she asked. "You seem like a great guy, and I know a few single girls you might like..."

"Oh. Okay," she mumbled, obviously disappointed.

"Yeah. Yeah, okay," she mumbled, then hung up.