Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soap?
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With the grace of a spy placing a dead-drop, I laid the book down next to her, a black-backed playing card, (The Nine of Hearts) randomly selected, my professional motif, jutted from the first page as I walked casually by.
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Lil say the boy from earlier. She blinked and watched him walk away. then she wnet to gab her juice box again and saw her art book. she grabbed it and flipped through a few pages and saw a card slip out. She blinked and picked it up. It was a nine of hearts.weird..very weird.
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I kept walking, a thin smile at what Id just done crossing my face. Bad tradecraft...
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She looked through her art book to see if anything was missing. of course nothing was. She then lookd back at the boy and watched him walk off.
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I got into my car and turned the engine over. The engine roared as I left the lot.
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Lily sighed and went back to eating. She coldnt shake the feeling something was up about him. when she was doneshe picked up her art book and started sketching.
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A few minutes later, the Hemi Cuda made its reentry, painfully loud to me. I got out and carried the bag and my soda to a good observation point in the yard.
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She saw he was back and looked at him closely. She started to sketch randomly and when she looked down at the paper she blinked. it was a head shot of the boy. she shook her head.
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I looked around as I ate mah McGangBang (you get a Big Mac and a couple Chicken Selects, and you remove the buns and replace them with the chicken) and drank my Coke.
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Lily closed her art book and went back inside. She knew the bell would ring soon. she just still couldnt shake the feeling.
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After finishing the best unofficial food of McDonalds, I tossed the wrapper into a bin and leaned against a wall with my drink.
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The bell rang a it was time for her art class. She walked down to the hall that had the art room but was stop by nonother than chad Hendrick. The play boy. "Hi Lily." He smirked at her."still thinking of my offer?" She glared at him."Hell no." she walked past him and her leftwrist was grabbed.
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I was about fifteen feet back, carrying my things to German... A language I already knew.... I slowed my pace.
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Chad smiled at her. "I know you want to date me." he fought the urge to gag. " Sorry I dont want to date you now let go of my wrist." His grip tightened on her wrist.
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I drew closer, six feet, and I sat the soda on a ledge. I had a feeling Id need my hands here soon.
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