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We arrived back at the house with bags full of clothes. "That was a blast." Micky sighed as he plopped down in a chair, "Now I'm tired." "I have to run home. I'm expecting a call." I said as I picked up my bags and started out the door. "You can't carry all of that by yourself." Peter said. "Well I'll go with you." Mike said. "Sorry, I can't go... I have to make dinner tonight." Peter sighed. "That's alright, snowflake." I said as I kissed him, "I'll be back in little while." Mike took some of my bags and we started on our way to my apartment.