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    One of Those Girls – (Chapter: Now you’re in and you can’t get out)

    “um…thanks?”

    “oh no! not like that,  but like I dunno, with some of the cheer leaders you never know…except Brooke, I love her”

    “yeah she’s like my best friend…”

    “really?” she said

    “yeah defiantly…do you ever hang out with her?”

    “yeah…like every other weekend…we go to parties together”

    “awesome, well I’ll totally have to go with you guys…Brooke and I usually meet up there”

    “so hey, uh you want to go to starbucks after school or something?”

    “uh…yeah…that’d be awesome…I can drive if you want”

    “you sure?”

    “yeah defiantly…my dad owns a car company so I get a new one every like 3 months…”

    “that’s awesome…”

    “yeah it’s really cool…”

    We talked for most of free block then after school we met by our lockers then walked out together

    “ash where are you going?”

    “starbucks with Spence you want something?”

    “hey Spence! Uh yeah get me a iced caramel macchiato”

    “do you have money?” I said laughing

    “uh…no pay for me?” she said smiling

    “ugh fine, but that makes it $10 you owe me”

    “oh shut up you love me…”

    “yeah, yeah…”

    Spencer and I walked into the parking lot and she sorta just followed me

    “here…” I said unlocking my car

    “wow…nice car” she said, it was a porche convertible

    “thanks…” I said smiling and she threw her stuff in the back and got in…when I turned it on fall out boy started blasting

    “you like FOB?” she asked

    “um…for sure obsessed” I said laughing

    “oh my god me too! You know they have a concert here may 20th”

    “yeah I’m going…are you?”

    “nah…”

    “I have an extra ticket, I’m going with Brooke…do you want to come?”

    “really?!”

    “yeah defiantly!” I said

    “oh my god yes!” she said making me laugh

    Then we started driving and hit the intersection before star bucks and I stretched my arms out

    “you have a tattoo?” she asked looking at my wrist

    “oh…yeah I have um…3 actually…”

    “really? How’d you get them?”

    “uh fake ID?” I said laughing

    “haha don’t worry I have one too…that’s the way to go…where else do you have them?”

    “um…the inside of my lip, one way low on my waist if you know what I mean…and this one…”

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