Yeah, since Lisa couldn't handle being here and all, I left with Tim. We argued about where to go for like, two hours I swear to god.. Then he got a phone call from Jeff, we went on our way to get him, and he kept poking me as I stared out the window with the hood of my hoodie up, and I was all, "Neh, stop poking me you freak." -Idly squeaking.-
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