Starr's fun time.

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"Same to you." He answered. He grabbed a
Paper nearby and a pen and wrote his address and phone number down. "With that, I take my leave." He headed for the door.

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Starr followed him to the door, and waved goodbye.

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Nolan waved back as he walked in the direction of his apartment.

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Starr watched him walk off, then went inside to do her own things. The night rolled on, and the next morning came around with a strong wind. Starr was sleeping on the couch, her butt up in the air very comically.

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Nolan walked through Death City. "It's so windy today..." He said aloud "And pretty early, why am I awake again...?" He walked around a little more before starting to feel bored. Oh, I could pay Twinkle a visit... he thought Too bad if she's not awake He then walked in the direction of Starr's mansion.

When he reached it, he knocked softly and the door moved backwards slightly, signaling it was open Idiot... he thought as he entered the house. She was asleep on the couch with her butt up. He just walked to her side, leaned in, and screamed right in her ear. What a way to wake her up.

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Starr woke with a startle and started thrashing. She let out a loud squeal, and ended up falling over the other side of the couch. She poked her head up, shivering in fright.

Starr: That was mean, Nolan. I am mad at you now. . .

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Nolan tried to hold back his laughter, but failed. He fell back as he laughed, it didn't matter, this girl was her weapon anyways. "You love me and you know that." He said with a wink after some seconds, when he calmed down.

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Starr stuck her tongue out at him, then climbed back over the couch.

Starr: Why did you wake me up so early? It's only like 6:00, I think.

She started looking around for a clock, but decided it wasn't worth it. She got up, and headed to the kitchen.

Starr: Did you have breakfast, Nolan?

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Nolan sat on the couch and put his arms behind his head, leaning back and putting his long legs on a coffee table near by. "Nah, I wasn't hungry." He said confidently, but his stomach soon growled determining it was a lie. Truth was, Nolan wasn't wealthy enough to afford food after spending all his money on the apartment's rent.

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Starr: I can cook if you want me to?

As she said this, she was pouring her self a big bowl of Lucky Charms. She was also adding lots of marshmallows to it as well. She poured in chocolate milk, then sat down at the table, and started eating.

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"It's alright, the food might attack you again." He said teasingly before chilling a little, recalling the day before's events. He had such a great time yesterday.

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Starr puffed her face out, and stuck out her tongue again. She then continued her breakfast, eating pretty fast. When she finished, she cleaned her bowl and spoon, the walked over by Nolan.

Starr: Uh, I have to do something, kthnksseeyouinabit.

She then turned and ran upstairs and into her room.

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Nolan opened his mouth to answer but by the time he had done so Starr was surely long gone. He closed his mouth and waited for her while laying back on the couch, just staring at the ceiling, his mind as blank as ever. It was one of the most relaxing money's Nolan had had since his mother died. Eventually, he fell asleep.

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After a bit, Starr came back down, her body still wet from her shower. She had on her usual set of clothes, but with a pink cowboy/cowgirl hat on. When Starr saw Nolan asleep, she grabbed a blanket from the closet, then laid it on him. She then ran into the kitchen, and started cooking some scrambled eggs for him.

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Nolan slowly opened his eyes, he was awakened by the smell of food. His stomach growled once again, loud and clear. He groggily walked to the kitchen an saw Starr cooking. He was really grateful, but the only thing that it out if his mouth was "... Why are you wearing that?" Referring to the cowgirl hat the little one wore.

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Starr turned, and waved at Nolan. She then moved her hat a bit before turning back to the food.

Starr: My mom got it for me a couple of years ago, and I like it. It matches my outfit.

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"Alright..." Nolan managed to say before moving back to the couch, he still had the blanket on so he didn't have to place it back above him. He soon fell asleep again looking like a human burrito to anyone who walked in the room.

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Starr finished cooking the eggs, then placed them on the table. She saw Nolan asleep in a funny pose, and started giggling a little. Grabbing at her phone, she took a pic of him, then put the phone back. She shook him a bit, trying to wake him up.

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Nolan grunted. "Five more minutes, mamaaaa." He whined. One thing about Nolan was he both slept a lot and ate a lot. A not so good combination, it was going to be hard to get him out of there.

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Starr thought for a moment, then climbed under the blanket with him. She managed get him into a reasonable position, with him laying on his stomach. She reached into his underwear, and grabbed his underpants. She sat on his back, then pulled hard to wake him up.

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Nolan's eyes shot open from the sudden stinging pain the little one had caused "WHAT THE F*CK!" Nolan yelled angrily as he rolled over the couch. He quickly stood up and arranged his clothes again, giving Starr a killer look in the process.

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Starr was giggling madly, her face bright red from laughing. When she looked up ans saw his face, though, all color drained from her body. Her entire body started to shake, and she closed her eyes so she wouldn't see Nolan's.

Starr:E-e-eggsarereadyNolan. . .

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Nolan's glance softened. "What...?" He said, kneeling down so they were face to face. "Sometimes you can talk very, very fast." He commented. He felt a little guilty for making Starr nervous, it wasn't her fault after all.

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Starr shuffled around, trying to calm herself.

Starr: I, uh, finished the eggs, if you are hungry. There is also some hashbrowns. . .

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Nolan slightly blushed but quickly hid it. "Thank you..." He managed to say in a monotone voice before heading to the kitchen. He was truly grateful, nobody had ever been so nice to him. He spotted the large plate of eggs and started to dig in, not minding his manners. After he finished them, he went for the hash browns happily.

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