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

    “what’s with the number 10?” she asked…because the one on my wrist was a clover with a #10 on the inside

    “oh…haha my friend Trish and I got matching ones…we’re like obsessed Brady Quinn fans…”

    “ugh he’s so hot!” she said

    “uh duh! And he got drafted to Cleveland…my dad was like ‘are you gonna be a browns fan now?’ and I went ‘nope…I’m a brady fan’” I said making her laugh

    “what’s on the inside of your lip?” she asked

    “uh…actually Tim and I got matching ones for the inside of our lip…well not matching, but like we got something that symbolizes our friendship” I said realized how retarded that sounded

    “haha cool? What’d you get?”

    “um…haha well I was gonna get a penis, inside joke…but I got L.L.P.” I said showing here while waiting at a red light

    “nice…what’s LLP?”

    “Live, Laugh and Party”

    “nice! What’d he get”

    “A#1”

    “and…”

    “it means ash is my #1”

    “aw cute…kinda like datish though”

    “nah…he’s always been my best guy friend…he’s like my brother I like live at his house and go over like every day and his mom makes me dinner and stuff”

    “wow…where do you live?”

    “uh…mayfield heights…”

    “really?! I live in highland heights!”

    “awesome! I live like down the street from Mayfield high school”

    “ok…you officially live like 7 minutes from my house!”

    “ok…we should totally hang out sometime”

    “um defiantly”

    So we went into starbucks and my phone rang

    “hello? Hey Brooke, yeah we just got here…no…yes I’m getting it…who cares if I’m late…you know the routine….yes you can do it….brooke just run it till I get there…ok…no I’m not mad at you…no I’m not annoyed with you…..ok….love you too….bye”

    “wow…Brooke” Spencer said laughing…then we got our drinks and sat down

    “so…what’s with your love life?” I asked

    “now? Non-existent” she said

    “yeah who needs boys…they make great friends though…”

    “yeah I totally know…” she said

    “so…what are you doing this weekend?” I asked

    “uh…celebrating no more school…no I dunno why?”

    “there’s a party I’m going to…it’s not people from school though…it’s my friends party that goes to Mentor High…but you should come with me…”

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