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Post by *Bridgit* on May 29, 2011 18:21:43 GMT -5
Gracie I walked into the slice, feeling starved, and got in line. I thought about ordering an extra large pizza....but then felt like I was acting like a fatty and sighed.
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Post by chargergirlz on May 29, 2011 18:26:04 GMT -5
Liam I walked into the sweet shoppe and got in line behind a girl. "Picking what to get?" I asked.
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Post by *Bridgit* on May 29, 2011 18:27:24 GMT -5
Gracie I turned around and smiled. "If standing here wishing for a large pizza but knowing I have to get a small one counts, than yes, you?" I asked.
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Post by chargergirlz on May 29, 2011 18:28:58 GMT -5
Liam "I think I'll just order a slice." I laughed and extended my hand to her. "Im Liam."
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Post by *Bridgit* on May 29, 2011 18:30:12 GMT -5
Gracie I laughed too and shook his hand. "Grace, or Gracie,"
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Post by chargergirlz on May 29, 2011 18:30:57 GMT -5
Liam I smiled and looked up at the menu. "Now I have to decide what kind..." I said.
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Post by *Bridgit* on May 29, 2011 18:36:18 GMT -5
Grace "Hey, totaly off subject--but do you ride?" I asked.
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Post by chargergirlz on May 29, 2011 18:37:08 GMT -5
Liam I nodded. "Yeah. Mostly just pleasure though. What about you?"
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Post by *Bridgit* on May 29, 2011 18:40:36 GMT -5
Grace "Competitive--unfourtanetly. My parents sign me up for all these sports--you name it, I'm in it--and expect me to like make the news or something. It's so embarrasing. I love the horses, but not so much the riding." It was my turn next, and as I reached for my wallet, I saw my charm braclet, the one my mom had given me, and just ordered a bottle of water.
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Post by chargergirlz on May 29, 2011 18:43:51 GMT -5
Liam "That stinks." I said, grabbing my water. "My parents are the same in a way. They own a photography studio, and expect me oneday to take over the family business. I know they only want the best for me, but I dont want to be stuck in a small town my whole life."
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Post by *Bridgit* on May 29, 2011 18:46:36 GMT -5
Grace "Oh my god, same." I said. "I really just want to live in New York," I explained. "I love buisness," I said.
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Post by chargergirlz on May 29, 2011 18:48:05 GMT -5
Liam "I want to live somewhere warm. Like Brazil." I said.
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Post by *Bridgit* on May 29, 2011 18:53:22 GMT -5
Grace I nodded. "OR Australia," I suggested.
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Post by chargergirlz on May 29, 2011 18:53:46 GMT -5
Liam "Yeah. Or australia." I laughed.
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Post by *Bridgit* on May 29, 2011 18:55:47 GMT -5
Grace My phone buzzed, a text from my mom. "U haven't logged your sports for today," it read. I sighed and quickly texted her back. "Soccer, 30 mins. Baseball, 40 min. Lacrosse, usual practice. Riding, 2 hrs. Track, 4 miles. Gymnastics, 1 hr." I quickly shoved the phone in my back pocket, frowning.
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