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i went to pick up jaden so him and i could go to the fair.
i got to his house and i honked, about a minute later jaden came out.
"sup dyll bill" said jaden approaching the car getting in.
"can i drive?"he asked
"sure" i got out and walked to passenger.

"oh and by the way, were going to pick up nessa" i told him
"wheres is that exactly?"he asked steering out of the driveway.
"oh just press her name in directions and it will take you to her"i said pressing her name
(im most sure cars dont do that but just go with it).
we drive to her house and we honk waiting for her.
for a couple minutes we wait in silence.

we finally saw her come out and she ran to the car
"get in sexy lady" i said to nessa 
"all you bae" she smiled 
she got in the car and we drove
"how was last night?"nessa speaks through the silence.
"nice" i answer
"it was fun, the most fun." jaden said smiling
i smiled at his comment.

we got there and i jumped out and started walking with nessa
"so what should we do first?"nessa asked
"how about we go on the teacups?"jaden answered
"yes sounds like a plan, but can we eat first?"i jump
"yeah" jaden smiled wrapping his arms around me.
"yay!"i clapped like a child
we walked to a food stand and nessa elsewhere.
we walked back to a booth and started eating
i was having a good time were talking and laughing.

"(think of an embarrassing time) "jaden said not being able to talk but instead laughing loudly and hysterically
"thats exactly what im saying"i say almost crying from laughter 
"im back" nessa said smiling 
"oh h-hey" i said crying at this point
"okok calm down "nessa said rolling her eyes then sitting down
we eventually calmed down and we were eating and i finished my food and i went to go dump my trash
"hey dyll!" i heard from a distance.
i look around confused, the trash was like not even 10 feet from where i originally was?, i walked back to my spot.
i heard it again, i looked by popcorn stand.
i cover my mouth and muffled.




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