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She eagerly jumped up, giggling at his comment as she got dressed
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I grinned, pulling on a pair of sweats and a wife-beater tank, pulling on a hoodie on top. I pulled on my old Air Forces, a good biking shoe---before grabbing my gloves, slipping them in my pocket.
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She got jeans, a sweatshirt, and tennis shoes on before eagerly going to Caden
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"Ready, Backpack?" I teased, pecking her head as I started downstairs.
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"Yep" She chirped, following
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I grinned, grabbing my keys and helmet before pulling it on, walking over to the R6 before starting it and getting on, awaiting Emily.
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Emily grabbed her helmet, put it on, and got on the bike. She wrapped her arms around him.
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"Where to?" I asked, glancing back at her as I awaited farther instruction, pausing at the garage opening.
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"I don't care. Kinda want a slushie though" she said, leaning on him
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"Sounds good to me," I noted, making sure the radios were still connected before starting to drive over to a slush shop.
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