I looked around the backyard, bored. I was at Sierra's little brother's party. It was lame as fuck. I waited for the magic show to start. Magic by One Direction started playing and I started singing. Sierra came out with a top hat and set it on the table. She pulled out a rabbit and gave it to me. I smiled and everyone clapped. The music turned sad and it showed a girl fake crying. Sierra pouted, clamped her hands shut, shook them, and a napkin popped up. Theories started to come to my mind on how she's doing it, but it started to make my head hurt so I stopped. It switched to another song. David and Jasmine walked on, holding hands. Sabrina picked up a pen and waved her hand around it. It turned into a flower. I stared in amazement and disbelief. The whole crowd clapped. She bowed and left. I got up and apologized to the kid I almost knocked over. I went into the house and punched Sierra in the back.
"What the fuck was that back there?"
"Magic."
"You've never told me you could do that!"
"I haven't?"
"No."
"Well, okay I'll tell you now. I've been doing magic since I was four, but then I stopped because it was lame. This is my first time ever doing it again in front of people." She finished. I stared at her. She turned away shyly. I laughed and shook my head.
"Anyways, when are we getting the printer?" I asked, leaning against the counter.
"Right now." She answered. I put on my jacket and tied my shoe. We grabbed our phones and left. Other people started leaving too. The party was over so it wasn't like we were ditching in the middle of it. We got into my car and strapped ourselves in. I started the engine and pulled out of the large driveway, heading towards the highway.
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"Let's get the one with wifi."
"No, Sierra. The wifi probably don't even work."
"Please?"
"No."
"Please?"
"Fine." I huffed in defeat. I picked up the box and went to the front to pay. Sierra used her dad's credit card to pay. We left and put the box in the trunk.
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"Okay, so the printer is set up. So you can print out pictures." Sierra said, pointing to me. I printed out a picture and Sierra cut it out. We continued this process until we got all the pictures. I started cutting out the pictures with her.
"So, tell me about Ashton." I asked her.
"Work." She said, her face turning red.
"Did you guys like fuck yet or?"
"Work!" She yelled. I laughed and continued cutting out the picture.
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"Are you fucking kidding me?"
"It was that easy."
"We did everything else, but we just had to glue the pictures and the information on the board."
"I feel so stupid."
"When are you not stupid?"
"Shut the fuck up, Sierra."
"Whatever. Do you want to go get ice cream?"
"Yeah sure."
"Okay let's go."
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