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"DATA SHOWS THAT OVER 48.15% OF AMERICANS OWN A PRESTIGIOUS PREMIUM CARD FOR THEIR FINANCES"
"VIRAL POLICE CHASE FROM KENTUCKY TO TENNESSEE"
On a Thursday, Fhadey found another underground member, and he hoped that this time he would talk out. He grabbed a trash lid, and planned to knock the teen out, until he mentioned Ethan.
"Ok, ok, Ethan, I will pay back, yeesh. I left my lunch money back home, how could I eat at school man? Their tray meals suck for an expensive school," the teenage underground member called. "Sure, sure, be patient man, don't be like Eli," he said. "I was joking, man, take a joke will you, I am on my way."
Fhadey immediately placed the lid back, the teen before didn't suspect a thing. Thanks to the teen who wore a white smiley t-shirt, Fhadey knows where the underground members are, all he needed to do is to follow.
Meanwhile, after his last class, Wilkes was standing there, looking at his badges. This time, he was not torn apart of scouts of higher badges for him, and due time, he started to wonder about it, all his achievements so far, all his efforts, his progress, his courage, wondering what would have been.
He was distracted when Izzy screamed so hard from Coach Rockwell's office, people were annoyed, except the teacher her age.
"Oh, Wilkes, yes!" Izzy cheered in victory.
"Uhm, hey Izzy, what is going on?" Wilkes asked.
"This!" Izzy said, showing her Swimming badge, and her other twenty five.
"Oh, congratulations," Wilkes said.
"I know, and I am gonna be an Eagle Scout directly next semester, I MEET THE DATES!" Izzy cheered. "Coach Rockwell and Principal Hank said that I was the first and the best student this semester, and they want me to be Eagle Lake's ambassador, to speak for the stage later for the representation, the whole teachers are going to endorse my achievements! This is a dream come true!!"
"Wow, that is great," Wilkes reacted.
"Oh Wilkes this is great. And it is thanks to you!" Izzy fluffed, hugging Wilkes hard. Wilkes felt both happy and deepened at the same time.
"Ahem," Solomon said. "Wow, Wilkes, you never told me you had a girlfriend."
"What?" Wilkes blushed. "No, she is not!"
"What are you talking about?!" Izzy asked.
Wilkes felt that, "M, me?"
"Not you, Wilkes, no offense intended, HIM!" Izzy pointed out.
"Sorry, I was just joking, I am... surprised, you hung with Izzy," Solomon said.
"What's your problem?" Izzy asked.
Solomon smoldered, "Nothing... nothing at all."
Izzy didn't have the smolder he had. "Well, I better be going," Izzy said. "CAN'T WAIT TO TELL MAMIE ABOUT THIS!"
"Yeesh, Wilkes. I never took you to be a playboy," Solomon alluded.
"Playboy?" Wilkes asked
"A girl like Izzy, man? Be serious," Solomon called.
"What's wrong with her?" Wilkes wondered.
"Well," Solomon widened his arms, questioning why he asked. "She's just like everyone else in this dump, she ain't worth it, man."
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Three Brood Instigators
Mystery / ThrillerThis is where it all began, involving a wayward ambiguous schoolboy, a humbly dignified boy scout, and a minor stray delinquent, who instigated such a pity conflict upon their very youth. "Conflicts Spread Curse a Plague" -I...
