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Post by monciee on Feb 9, 2014 17:42:20 GMT -6
"Well you are a white chick," he pointed out. "So it's not really bad if they make a completely accurate assumption." He removed his arm from around her shoulders and got out of the car. "I will see you that night then. I'll meet you at your room or something." There was still time for these sorts of details to get sorted out. Lewis just couldn't wait to see the smug looks get wiped off his friend's face when he walked into the dance with a girl on his arm. "Good night, Winnie." |
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Post by Kipcha on Feb 9, 2014 17:53:11 GMT -6
Winnie rolled her eyes, there was some white people who could dance, she just wasn't one of them. "A correct assumption but I would still like to make people think I can dance," She teased as she got out of the car and locked it behind her. She guessed this meant she would have to return to the mall sometime this week and get a dress, wouldn't her mother be happy about that. "Night, Lewis." She said blushing, glad that he was finally using her nickname. |
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Post by monciee on Feb 9, 2014 18:10:11 GMT -6
(( So thats the end of that. o.ob 10/10 five stars. can't wait till dance)) |
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Post by Kipcha on Feb 9, 2014 18:46:02 GMT -6
((Wow, nice to, good job.much fun.))
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