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Snowed In
Chapter 5
It was 3 o'clock and I was still embaressed to death about the "converse incident" earlier. I had changed into Love Pink sweats and an aero t-shirt and was chilling on the computer, listening to my fave music (Plain White T's) and waiting patiently for Marley to come by in her yellow Volkswagen beetle, the one with the giant peace sign on the hood.
We would hang out, and I would do homework while Marley looked over my shoulder and told me to write slower.
Finally, I saw her pull in my driveway and hop out of her car, history book in hand, ready to do absolutely nothing at all.
We would hang out, and I would do homework while Marley looked over my shoulder and told me to write slower.
Finally, I saw her pull in my driveway and hop out of her car, history book in hand, ready to do absolutely nothing at all.