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She nodded, "Bye" she turned and got in her truck which was also a Ford but it was fully black like Tornado. She started the truck and pulled out today was interesting.
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He finally lifted his head then started his truck up and drove away~ When he pulled up a older female in he 20's sat on a chair watching her phone. Elliot slide out of the truck and slammed the door enough to catch her atention "How was it?" She said standing up from the pale weaved chair. She opened the screen door for him "It was a good hectic day" He sighed then proceeded to his room.
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She pulled in her driveway, getting out and locked her trucks doors. Hailey opened the front door to screaming, she rolled her eyes and covered her ears. She went up the stairs and slammed her door.
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He closed his door adjusting his eye's to the dark room. He placed his phone on the desk near his bed, then tossing himself over. He closed his eyes for a moment reviewing the day. After a few good minutes of laying aorund in the dark he turned himself over and leaned agesinst the bed post. He grabbed his baclpacl which was at the bottom of his bed. He pulled out the black chrombook his school lended the students. He opened and began typing for a while. Once he finished tyoing he plugged the chrom up and grabbed his phone scrolling overyly much.
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Hailey turned on her light and looked around her big room, she folded her arms as she didn't like how big her room was. She sat in her rocking chair infront of the hee fireplace, she grabbed her laptop and opened it. She always laughed at how the apple logo would say hello to her. She scrolled through some of her favorite tack stores and added some stuff to her cart.
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Elliot thought that it was a bit to hot in his room to continue to wear his hoodie so lifted his back away from the post and threw it at the end of his bed. He saw the small flash of a white form and remembered Hailey gave him her number. He grabbed it in no rush and dialed in the numbers. He layed there for awhile thinking of what he might say. [ Hey, is this hailey?] He'd send it then turn off his phone tossing it the side then stared out the window. Debating if he would wait for her response or do his chores earlie so he wouldn't have to later.
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Her phone dinged from across her room, she rolled her eyes and got up thinking it was her dad telling her she shouldn't have slammed her door. Hailey wrestled with her bag trying to find her phone, finally she got it and saw it was a message from an unknown number, she opened the message and saw her name. Hailey was just going to delete it when she realized it might be Elliot, she typed back [Hey, yes it is. Is this Elliot?] she walked with her phone back to her rocking chair and sat down.
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Elliot heard the ding just in time before getting up [ No, this is creep.] [Of course its Elliot lol ] He smiled to himself then put his phone in his pocket. He then walked to his desk ruminging around in the drawers.
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She laughed o herself, [Guess I should delete this number then..] she smirked.
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He reached for his phone [ Ack! No its's actually elliot!] He'd almost stummble on the chair that was by the desk [ I could prove it to you ; ) ]
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