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Yeah, it's time to go boys. You got your jacket, scarf, shoes on, everyone else the same. Tommy's dad was already in front of George's house so they took all the luggage and packed it in the trunk. When everything was ready they started to say their goodbyes. You hugged everyone and said something like "I will miss you" "I hope we will meet again" and so on. You hopped to the back seat and looked outside the window. Bye friends you sighed

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After about half an hour the car started to slow down. You opened your sleeppy eyes after a quick wake up. You only saw Tommy's dad pushing the pedal with more force and talking something under his nose.

"What's happening?" You asked

"Sorry to say this, but the fuel ran out"

"So now we are stuck here?" Tommy asked

"Yes.."

Only a little 'oh' was heard. Dad checks on the phone, I suspect where the nearest stations are. Suddenly he speaks

"Hey kids, um- we are stuck here for a while because we're on like a wasteland so I suggest you go out, get some airing, there are blankets in the trunk if you need it" he said coming out of the car and putting the phone to his ear.

You got out of the car, you didn't intend to stay in a closed room for about 2 hours. But when you got to the other side of the car, Tommy was still sitting.

"Ayo I'm not going to drag you out of the car you know" you said knocking on the window

"But I don't want to walking, getting some air, sweating and this shit"

"Not my problem sir" and by that you opened his car door. " Maybe I do want to drag you out of the car, and I'll do it if you keep acting like a fucking baby"

"You're such a mum" finally, he decided to get out of the car.

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They went for a walk together, lost track of the time and how long they were going. In the meantime, they talked about what they will do in the near future, such as what new film to put on YouTube or what tests they will pass soon. But it passed on to memories you didn't tell anyone, like something embarassing.

"I don't know how old I was, maybe 6-8 years old.  My mother, aunt and my cousins ​​went on vacation together.  It was all fun in general, but once I ate soup there and then we went to KFC and I don't know why but after that I threw up" Tommy and you burst out laughing

*That is true story*

"What, how?! He said between quick exhalations and inhalations

"I don't know I was a weird kid!"

"You still are" you punched him lightly in the arm

"Okay, okay my turn. I was 14 and I really don't know why, but I had frequent nosebleeds, normally almost every day.  And when I was at school once, they all made arguments to go to the hygienist with me and not be at the lesson"

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