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Chapter 21; I'm a Goofy Goober YEA!
Wrapping the wand around a strand of my red hair I stare at the mirror infront of me, god, I honestly didn't want to go to some Kids Play Place...
So it's finally a week, and a day after last friday. Tomorrow Daniel and I have to get together to sell our chocolate. Since we haven't talked, I honestly don't know where where we're going.
Earlier, John sent me a text message telling me he wanted me to go with him to a Kids arcade thing. Well, this better be fun! Oh, and I forgot to mention. I got a new phone...
I sigh, put the wand on my sink, and stomp all the way to my closet, what the heck am I suppose to wear?
I decided to go with some High Waisted skinny jeans, and a floral shirt that stopped right in the middle of my curves, so I had to tuck it into my high waisted jeans. My shoes, blah. Red converse.
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"Hi Johnny," I jumped in the same Silver Camry from last time.
"Anna," He nods.
I furrowed my eyebrows at him, was something wrong? Did I leave a toothpaste stain on my jaw? Is my underwear showing? No. I'm wearing high waist pants! For god's sake. And, I know it has nothing to do with me.
"Is something wrong?" I finally ask him.
"No... Maybe you should just go back into your house, I just, I have a feeling something bad is going to happen," He mutters.
I shake me head 'No'. I took an hour to get ready! Of course I'm not going back into that house!
"No! Common! Let's go!" I plead, as I squeeze his muscular shoulder.
He sighs, "Okay..." He drags the word just like a classroom would when the teacher said they had a test to take.
He starts the engine, with a blank face, and a boring attitude. God, what's up with this kid? He needs some fun in his life!
"Oh, I'm a goofy goober yea, you're a goofy goober yea! We're all goofy goobers yea. Goofy, goofy, goofy, goofy, YEA!" I sang. "Common sing along!"
He flashed a smile on his face, "I'm a goofy goober yea,"
"You're a goofy goober yea," I sang.
"We're all goofy goobers yea, Goofy, goofy, goofy, goofy, YEA!" We both sang.
And like that, we drove to the arcade place...
He wrapped an arm around my shoulder, once we were walking towards the arcade place.
"Who knew you could sing a spongebob song?" I ask him.
"I don't know..." He cofesses.
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Letting all the air hit my face, I drove faster, and faster by the second. I let out an enourmous laugh as I drove past everyone behind me. Okay, maybe this wasn't going to be as boring as I thought it would be. Who knew Go-Carting could be this fun?
Clearly not me.
The bell rung just as I passed the finish line, YEA! OH YEA!
I won bitches!
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