Scene 6: Randy's House

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This is the last update for today I'm getting tired of typing and I'm pretty sure you're getting tired of my updates.

Randy: (Picks up phone and calls Danielle.) Hey.

Danielle: Hey.

Randy: You remember I had something to tell you the other day.

Danielle: Yes I do. What's the "T"?

Randy: Me and Josè kissed.

Danielle: (sarcastically.) Oh wow! You did?

Randy: Yeah that's why I was so nervous today.

Daniele: Oh I already knew that.

Randy: How did you know?

Danielle: It was written all over you guy's face. You and him were so obvious it was a shame.

Randy: Oh, well yeah.

Danielle: Did you like it?

Randy: Yes I did. I want to do it again.

Danielle: Oh, it must've been pretty good.

Randy: Yeah it really was.

Danielle: Well that's good.

Randy: It was really weird though.

Danielle: Why you say that?

Randy: Because I was about to get get beat up and he saved me and then we were talking and then it happened.

Danielle: What the kiss?

Randy: No the kiss. What else would it be.

Danielle: Oh, well I'm sorry. The kiss was actually romantic to me though.

Randy: I know right!

Danielle: Right

Pracilla: (Yells) Randy!

Randy: What!

Pracilla: Someones down stairsfor youn

Randy: Okay. (Continues convo with Danielle.) I'll be right back okay.

Danielle: Okay.

Randy: (Puts the phone down and runs down stairs and goes to the door.) (Surprised.) Oh hey.

Josè: Hey. (Smiles)

Randy: How did you get here?

Josè: My mom dropped me off.

Randy: Oh, okay. You came to hang out or something?

Josè: Yeah that's what I came for.

Randy: Okay then let me go put something on then. (Runs back upstairs and grabs the phone.) I'm sorry I have to go.

Danielle: Why?

Randy: My boyfriend is here and he wants to hangout.

Danielle: Okay I'll talk to you later then bye.

Randy: Bye. (Hangs up the phone, then starts to look for something to put on.) (Yes I found something.) (Puts clothes on and runs back downstairs.)

Josè: Are you ready?

Randy: Yeah let's go.

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