Blue Lines

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Blair:  I don't know how I let you talk me into this...

Twinkle:  What? It's a great day for ice cream. :D

Blair:  You're stalling! You have to take that test, Twinkle! We got it two hours ago.

Twinkle:  I will! I'm just... Preparing myself.

Blair:  Sprinkles help you do that?

Twinkle:  Yes. [Nods] I need a little "me time". Is that okay?

Blair:  Fine. But we're going to your house right after this. I'm not letting you put this off any longer.

Twinkle:  Ugh. [Stomps foot on ground] Aren't you supposed to be on my side?

Blair:  I am on your side, now stop whining and eat your sprinkles. 

Twinkle:  Yes, ma'am. 

(Someone begins to come up to them.)


Rolph:  Blair! I didn't know you'd be here. 

(This is Rolph, he even tried to ask Blair out at the dance but she refused.)

Blair:  Oh. Hey, Rolph. And maybe that's because I didn't tell you.

Rolph:  Yeah... [Giggles] What did you get? It looks great.

Blair:  It's just chocolate, nothing special.

Rolph:  Chocolate is my favorite, too. This place is fun, isn't it?

Blair:  Yeah... So fun. [Rolls head back]

(Silence happens for a few seconds.)

Rolph:   Well, I... I guess I'll get going, hope to see you around, Blair. [Walks out]


Twinkle:  Geez, rude much?

Blair:  Huh?

Twinkle:   You didn't even introduce me and you were a little mean to him.

Blair:  Oh, that's just Rolph. [Yawns] He's so annoying! He's in a few of my classes and is always trying to talk to me.

Rolph seems to like Blair. Do I say something?

Twinkle:  He seems interested in you and he was cute.

Blair:  I'm not looking for cute, Twinkle. I'm looking for hot, someone dangerous! :D  Rolph is studying to be an accountant. Snooze-fest.

Twinkle:  You shouldn't be so picky!

Blair:  Says the girl with two options.

Twinkle:  Don't remind me.

Blair:  C'mon Twinkle. We should leave.

Twinkle:  Oh, okay...

(They start to walk outside and Twinkle hears a buzz from her phone.)

Twinkle:  OMG, Blair!

Blair:  Now what?

(Buzzing again.)

Twinkle:  It's Shawn! He's texting me again! And I have a missed call!

(Texting-  Shawn:   C'mon, Twinkle. Stacy told me about the pregnancy test. Pick up the phone already.

Twinkle:  What do I do?! You're right, I need to relax and think of what to say. [Thinking] I know just what to do! We're going to pass right by my hairdresser.

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