The pink-mobile

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We found Ryan, he was sitting on one of those massage chairs that you can get a short, sucky massage for 5 dollars. He insisted that we stand by him until his massage was over. After that, we all walked back to our cars. We all parked in the same ramp which was an amazing coincidence. When we got closer to our cars I could see the little pink car and showed it to Will.
Will looked at the car. "That car is very odd. Pink? Really? Ryan did you see that car?"
"Shut up Will." Ryan said as he pulled out his keys.
Will explained that Ryan's sister had loved pink. Her room was pink, everything she wore was pink, and she even wanted her car to be that color. When his sister had grown up and moved away, she left the car and guess who got it after her.
Becka and I were laughing so hard.
"Maybe I can get a ride in the pink-moblie sometime." I said when I recovered from laughing.
"I'm sorry but you are going to need VIP tickets to get in this baby." He said as he patted the car.
"In that case I am going to need to upgrade my tickets."
After we got done talking about Ryan's beautiful car we said good bye and Will said he would text me later. But he didn't.

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