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"Do you want to tell me what your plan is here?" Tory asked as she followed Kit down the side walk. "I could be a little more helpful if I knew what was going on in that huge brain of yours."
"You were not supposed to be apart of the plan." Kit gave a knowing look. "And my head is not big."
"You have an average size head. Big brain though." Tory corrected her, coming to a hault. Kit heard her stop, spinning around in confusion. "Kit, come here."
"What? I'm trying-" Kit began, stopping as her eyes fell on a moped leaning on the side of a gas station. "Look at that."
"It's the girls that works here. She doesn't get off until nine." Tory said, looking at her phone with a knowing look. "And it's only five."
Kit blinked at her. "You are on probation, you moron."
"Good thing we're not gonna get caught." she gave a knowing look, nodding toward the gas station. "You go in, start a conversation with her, i'll say I have to go to the bathroom but actually sneak in the back and take her keys."
Kit looked hesitant. "Tory, no. I'm trying to be a good person."
"Barrowing a scooter doesn't make you a bad person." Tory tilted her head knowingly. "Don't you want to go catch your parents? See the stupid look on their faces?"
Kit sighed, nodded. "Yeah, duh."
"Then go be charming." Tory urged her inside first, the two walking in together. No one was in the gas station besides the blue haired girl at the counter, looking up when the bell rung.
"How's your evening going?" she smiled at the pair.
"Good, thanks for asking." Kit grinned, always the nicer one out of the two. "How yours?"
"Slow." she laughed in return.
"I'll meet you in the front, babe." Tory smiled at Kit, touching her face, walking away. Kit blinked, clearing her throat as she looking toward the ICY machine.
"How long have you two been together?" the blue haired girl asked.
Kit walked towards the machine, grabbing the largest cup. "Eight months."
Would have been eight months.
"How'd you meet?" she continued to ask on, Kit found it easy to distract her considering she was being asked all the questions.
"A karate class." Kit gave a forced smile over her shoulder, mixing the coke and blue raspberry flavors in the cup. "What about you? Pretty person like you must have a pretty partner?"
The girl laughed. "Not too lucky in that department."
Kit grabbed two straws and walked her way. "Well, good things take time."
"Guess so." she agreed, nodded to Kits drink. "Is this all?"
Kits eyes scanned behind her, seeing Tory still silently searching for keys.
