Friendly Intervention

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A red Mustang cruises down the highway as the sun sets in front of them. The four high school friends inside decided to meet up one last time before their college lives begin. After watching a movie they've all been waiting to see for months and having a hefty dinner, they're finally making the drive home.

Karl, the short-haired blonde, adjusts his light blue polo shirt and khaki pants before putting his hands back on the wheel. "Wasn't this fun?"

Lucy, sitting in the passenger seat, looks over at him, playing with her wavy, strawberry blonde hair. "I always get to hang out with you, Karl." She kicks her legs before turning over to the other two in the back. "Though it's been some time since we've seen you two."

Karl taps lightly onto the steering wheel as he asks a question to the messy-haired boy in the back, sitting right behind Lucy. "Do you have any plans for the rest of the summer, Jared?"

Jared pops up from his cell phone to respond. "Not too much, mostly just hanging around until school starts up. I just wanna relax before comp sci bogs me down." He flicks the rim of his red baseball cap. "I'm assuming you're doing the same thing?" Karl nods.

Jared looks over at Robin, who's been rather quiet most of the day. Her jet-black hair and heavy, dark eyeliner make her green eyes stand out. Robin's hair falls just below her shoulders, with her bangs grazing her left eye, and a small ponytail in the back. When it comes to her clothing style, she seems to dress like she knows the streets quite well, with a black leather jacket and a light gray t-shirt to boot. They hide her melon-sized breasts decently, though they aren't something she shows off. Her ass, however, seems to make anything she puts onto her behind look magnificent, and her black skinny jeans she's wearing right now are no different. Robin was blessed with a bubble butt, each cheek the size of a volleyball.

"Robin," Jared says, "have you decided what you're gonna do with school?"

Robin looks over at Jared and smiles. "Probably physics, but I haven't made a final decision just yet." Lucy stifles a laugh as she pulls up her pink tank top, trying to keep her large breasts in place. "Wow, Robin, going into a field with a bunch of dudes. They're all gonna ask you for answers." She fluffs her yellow knife pleated skirt.

"What about it? Aren't you scared that someone might steal you away from Karl here?"

"Like that'd happen," Karl says, passing a car on the highway, "she'd never go and smooch with those pesky arts majors."

"Aren't you going into sociology yourself, Karl?"

Karl's groans heavily. "I'll never become some dumb politician like them! I'll actually go around helping others!" Putting an emphasis on "actually".

Jared stretches his hands behind his back. "I hope you can keep your end of the bargain." Lucy pouts at Karl. "Did you really forget what my major is?"

"Jeez..." Karl's anger towards political science majors disappears. "Anyways, I've been meaning to ask you both, Jared and Robin. You every think about getting a boyfriend...or a girlfriend?" Jared fake vomits after hearing that, as Robin shakes her head in response.

"I'm quite certain the guy I'm into has zero interest in dating me," Robin says, crossing her arms, "like, I've even tried to get him to notice me but it's like he's blind or something."

Lucy turns over to Robin looking rather upset. "Aww, Robin, don't be like that. Even if that one guy doesn't show any interest, there'll be sooo many other guys that'll take you up."

"Yeah, but they'll most likely be a bunch of horndogs just wanting to pound their little meat rods inside of me after I accidentally look at them in class."

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