The DX!

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I walk to the DX and blast my emo music on my iPod even though it's 1965

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I walk to the DX and blast my emo music on my iPod even though it's 1965. Other bees listen to stuff like pop and whatever, but I'm different. I dig around my pockets to make sure my Inosuke switchblade-comb-lighter super deluxe combo stick is still there, and it is!

The DX comes into view and I run like a maniac inside it! Here I come, hotties!

I slam my elbow on the counter and quickly buy a pack of ciggies and a Coke. Then I run like the hoe I am into the garage and see a lot of souped-up cars, and the manly mans wiping them down- Steve and Sodapop. I licked my glossy perfect black-tinted lips and waltzed over to them.

Steve is the first to notice me, and wowza he sure looks happy! He drops his rag and goes over to hug me. I almost suffocate to near-death AGAIN in his bulky, muscly hold. Teehee.

"Mitchy! You're up!!" he yells. I pat his shoulder and give him a good ol' kiss on the cheek. He blushes and I do too. Johnny who?

Anyways I go over to Sodapop. I fling my arm around his shoulder and he says, "Oh, hey! You're finally up! I knew you'd come around!"

I brushed a piece of hair behind my ears. "So...n-nice weather huh?" I cant hold a conversation properly in front of TWO hot people, I swear!

Steve turns towards the window and watches lighting strike in the middle of the heavy rain and dark clouds. A tree blows across the sky, too. "Yeah, real nice weather. Hey, you wanna grab something to eat at the Dingo?"

I nod my head vigorously and my cheeks flush as my tummy tum rumbles. "Yeah!"

I pretend not to notice the fact that Soda is looking at me and Steve all jealous-like. "You know, I'll tag along with you guys." he says.

Steve looks at him. "Really? Ditching work?"

"Aren't you also ditching work?"

They both hold my smooth pristine fairylike hands as we walk to the Dingo. I giggle as Steve blushes when I grab his whole arm. Soda begins to grit his teeth though, like a doggie woggie.


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