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"Sweet," Marco stood and walked out to the parking lot. He turned back towards Lee, "wanna drive?"
"Sweet," Marco stood and walked out to the parking lot. He turned back towards Lee, "wanna drive?"
"Trying to find someone I remotely like so I won't sit alone again." He sighed. "I guess you'll do."
"Sure thing Blitzy."
(Can I join? If so I will be back after I work on my photography skills with me friend)
Marco tossed her the keys to his Camaro (gotta drive in style amirite?) and ran to the car.
(Can I join? If so I will be back after I work on my photography skills with me friend)
(Yep you can)
Lee got in and started the car. "So how's your Pop?" She asked as she pulled out of the parking lot.
"I'm hurt!" Lowe gasped sarcastically, "But, at least I'm someone you like, at least a little," he smirked.
Dexter rolled his eyes and slid in next to him. "What do you have after lunch?"
"English," Lowe responded, "What about you?"
"I have no clue." He said distractedly, watching Lee and Marco leave. "Wonder where they're going?"
Lowe shrugged, "Probably off to a restaurant again, they do this quite a bit."
"Rich kids…" Dexter rolled his eyes again.
Lee got in and started the car. "So how's your Pop?" She asked as she pulled out of the parking lot.
"Same old geezer. You know him," Marco laughed. "What about you? Anything new?"
"Tell me about it," Lowe said and ate a scoop of the peas from his lunch.
"My sis got accepted into Yale." She said, grinning. "We've hoping for that for a long time. Ma and I are taking her out shopping for school clothes later."
"They're so oblivious that they're rich too!" He exclaimed. "The other day I was strolling down the hall minding my own business, and these two guys passed me, and they were talking about getting a hotel room to get away from their family for awhile!" He took a drink from his water bottle. "Just as if it was the most natural thing."
"Congrats! Why'd she get accepted again?" Marco looked out the window.
"Really?!" Lowe asked in disbelief, "That's crazy!" he ate more of his peas.
"I know!" Dexter angrily ate a spoonful of mac and cheese. "I don't even get my own room!"
"Congrats! Why'd she get accepted again?" Marco looked out the window.
"She scored real good in writing. Means I finally get the bedroom to myself." She said as they pulled into the Dairy Queen parking lot.
"Right," Marco exited the car and closed the door. "We're not fast food, we're fan food," he recited. "I'm getting ice cream, you?"
"I don't even get to either, and I'm a single child!" Lowe exclaimed, "I have to share it with our dog!" he angrily shoved some mashed potatoes into his mouth.
"I don't even get to either, and I'm a single child!" Lowe exclaimed, "I have to share it with our dog!" he angrily shoved some mashed potatoes into his mouth.
(I love this conversation/…)
"I'm getting chicken and fries. Ain't no way I'm having just ice cream before practice." She opened the door.
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