you carpooled with him, and she bailed in with him. at the dance, you snuck out of the gym with him. "you wanna ditch the dance?" he raised an eyebrow. "and go where?" you slapped his shoulder. "not like that, you perv! we're going to summer's house. we're gonna be her cheering squad for the night."
"what about your friend and him?"
you shrugged. "they'll find a ride. now let's go, before it closes!"
"what closes?" you chuckled.
"you'll see. wanna race?" he smiled, and ran with you all the way to the parking lot, where his red convertible sat.
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Miss Perfection
Nouvellesabout a girl who was just too perfect. #148 general fiction #521 short story
