forty-eight.

Sep 02, 2010 21:56

His hands drum on the steering wheel the entire four minutes it takes to get to Spencer's, and Ryan can't look over at the passenger seat, where the opened envelope is still lying. He bites his lip, hard, and screeches up behind Spencer's piece of shit car and grabs the envelope before he sprints up to the Smiths' front door ( Read more... )

pov: ryan, high school: upperclass

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prettykitty_aya September 17 2010, 04:23:17 UTC
Up and down, up and down. You've got me on a roller coaster, baby. ♥

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the_randomist September 17 2010, 04:47:04 UTC
HUGS FOREVER. This was perfect after the last one.

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