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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 11, 2011 11:41:39 GMT -5
Dylan
"Oh shush." I playfully flicked his arm
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Post by mattie on Sept 11, 2011 11:48:43 GMT -5
-Riley-
 "Oww," I whined, rubbing my eye, cracking a smile. |
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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 11, 2011 11:50:32 GMT -5
Dylan
I stuck my tongue out at him then giggled
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Post by mattie on Sept 11, 2011 12:00:00 GMT -5
-Riley-
I smiled finishing the remander of my fries. |
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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 11, 2011 12:00:40 GMT -5
Dylan
I finished my stuff. "I'm done."
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Post by mattie on Sept 11, 2011 12:01:56 GMT -5
-Riley-
I finished my smoothie and tossed all our garbage on the tray and tossing it. |
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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 11, 2011 12:04:02 GMT -5
Dylan
"Where to now?"
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Post by mattie on Sept 11, 2011 12:15:11 GMT -5
-Riley-
I cheaked my phone as it vibrated. A text from the PGA website. I read it quickly and smiled. "Yes!" I smiled. "Rickie Fowler just got 11 under." I cheaked the time before shoving my phone in my pocket, "Not sure, but I have a dorm meeting in 45 minutes though." |
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