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"Here, I got those for you." He noted, handing the whole box before opening a pack of Mike n Ikes, his favorite. |
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" awh, thank you." she softly smiles, taking the box. |
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"Your welcome," He mused, glancing her way and settling his gaze on her before turning back towards the screen. |
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soon the movie finishes, what a.. odd movie the time was 12:41 |
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Monty stood and yawned, helping Aurora up before handing her the helmet, helping her get on to backpack. "Ready?" He asked, glad he had brought the sweatshirt. |
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"mhm !" she yawned, practically drifting off mid ride. |
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-Stay awake back there, we're a few minutes out, we'll be there in a jiff!- He called over the radio, chuckling lightly as they started down the highway. |
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- I'll try, but this is so boring without anything to listen to! - she groaned. - next time, im bringing my airpods.- |
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Monty snorted, chuckling lightly. -If you need a song, I can sing, can't say it'll be very good though.- He mused, eventually turning onto her road and cruising into her driveway. -Also if my engine woke any of your neighbors up, tell them i'm sorry.- |
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she takes off her helmet, her hair now greasy. " so every ride will make my hair greasy ?" she asked, a small chuckle. |
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