𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚙𝚝

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"Laurennnn, this is a bad idea we're gonna get caught! My dad is going to kill me!" Beau whined as they were heading into a bakery for lunch.

"Beau no one cares, I can bet you'll see other students here as well."

"But like what if-"

"Beau shut it. Your being annoying", Lauren said as they went inside the bakery.

The small bell at the top of the door chimney and they entered the bakery. The smell go freshly baked bread and pastries filled the air. 

"Smells nice."

"Your drooling," Lauren said as she head towards the menu.

Beau whiped the drool off his face and followed her, "what are you going to get?"

"The number 3."

"Im getting the number 8."

"You like clam chowder?"

"You sound shocked."

"I never saw you as a seafood person, thats all."

"Oh okay."

"Are you two ready to order?" A middle aged man asked as he cut off their conversation.

"Yeah can we get a number 3 and 8 please," Lauren said.

"Sure, that will be 15.78"

"I'll pay Lauren."

"Okay."

Beau paused as his face paled, Lauren gave him a look. "I forgot my wallet in my room."

Lauren sighed as she took out her card, "your lucky I always keep this on me." She quickly payed fo their meals as the waited at a table as their food was being made.

"Thank you Lauren."

"Yeah what ever, and can I come over tonight?"

"Yeah I'll be home, unless my mom drags me to go shopping but you can just wait for me I guess."

"Alright, you have Bambi right?"

"Yes?"

"Alright, I'll put it in your DVD player when I get to your house." Lauren said.

"You want to watch Bambi?"

"Its a classic!"



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