C.I.A. Vampires
"You should have come to school here a long time ago!"
"That was a good game!" I agreed, grabbing a towel. I really wasn't sweating, but made it look good, wiping my neck. "Yeah, you're a good player!"
Sandra laughed. "Like you said," she said, grabbing a towel, "we make a good team."
"Come on, let's go!" I said, running toward the showers.
After class, the bell rang and Sandra walked with me to the parking lot, then waved good bye and got into a bright orange Fiat that resembled a box. And I thought they stopped making them. If I hung around long enough, I'd have to do something about that.
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