"Mom!! I can't find my new ripped jeans! Have you seen them?"
"No I haven't, did you leave them in Kayla's car? "
" I'll call her and ask but I don't think I did... " As the phone rang I frantically ran around my house looking for my jeans.
" Hello? "
" Kayla! Did I le-" she cut me off.
"Yes I'm in the car now bringing them over... Is it OK if I stay with you and ride with you to the meet and greet, my mom doesn't want to leave the house again. She isn't feeling well and my car is broken. "
"Hun, you don't have to explain, I can drive you. I'd rather not go alone anyway. The only thing is that you need to bring a new sharpie..."
"I'm in your driveway, and I already have one. "
" I'm so lucky to have the best friend in the world. "
"I know." and the phone hung up.
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