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It's nice to have a friend- Taylor Swift

"Wanna hang out?
Yeah sounds like fun"

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"I swear I don't have any 4's!"

"LIAM SHUT YOUR LYING ASS UP?! I CAN SEE YOUR CARDS THROUGH THE WINDOW REFLECTION!"

Liam gasps, "PONYBOY?! YOU CHEATER!" He slams his hands down on the table, cards facing up towards everyone.

My draw drops

"YOU DID HAVE A KING?! YOU MADE ME GO FISH?!" I yell at him

He looks down and quickly flips his cards over, Johnathan bursts out laughing as me and Pony look at Liam in shock

Johnathan sets down 2 sets of fours, 4 queens and 4 fives.

"Did I win?"

We all start laughing, finding it funny for no reason at all.

It was a Monday, Johnathan brought cards for us to play at lunch, we were fine yelling considering how loud the lunchroom was... we could barely even hear eachother.

Liam starts laughing even harder for some reason, slamming his hand down on the table. Causing his food to fly up everywhere.

We all burst out laughing, holding our stomachs.

"O-oh my god?!" I laugh even harder, hiding my head in my hands.

I move my hands and see Johnathan crying laughing, Liam trying to reason with the lunch lady, and Ponyboy holding his stomach while laughing.

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"Damn I can't believe Liam got detention for that." Ponyboy tells me as we walk down the halls, we finished our work early 6th hour so our teacher allowed us to walk around.

"He did? God... man lunch was so fun today."

"I know! We gotta play go fish again."

We continue walking down the hallways, until we walk next to mr Simon's class, seeing a kid walk out... Bob.

"Oh hey hood... and.. Marley??" He looks shocked and raises an eyebrow, all while glaring at Ponyboy

"So you're just hanging around hoods? Huh, Slut?"

"Bob you'll shut up if you know what's good for you." Ponyboy glares at him

I look at him weird, did he just call me a slut?? "What do you mean slut?"

"I mean you hang around guys all the time." He smirks, trying to mess with me.

"You hangout with guys all the time, whore" I furrow my eyebrows and look at him confused.

"We'll- that's different cause-"

"No, it's not that different" pony cuts in

"Shut up?! You two better watch out... I'm after you." He glares at us then walks over to the boys bathroom

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