Love Sick
"So," I started. “So,” he answered, sending me a meaningful smile, to which I gave a dramatic sigh in return. “Do I really have to go in?” “Did I really have to sneak out so we could get here? No. But I did that anyway. See?” “Again, Spongebob, we did not sneak out. We said bye to your parents twice,” I remarked between chuckles. “And yeah, we also waved at them before getting in the car. See? Not a sneak out.” “Well, that’s your version of the story. I’m sticking with mine. So, sneak out it is.” He raised his hand as one chanting a freedom cry would, while I just shook my head in mock exasperation. “Remind me why I’m friends with a weirdo like you again?” “Because…” He pretended to consider
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