"Hey Popper, I need your help."
"With what?"
"Are you free tomorrow?"
"Uh, yes?"
"Okay, can you come shopping with me? Mari's down with the flu."
"Ah, so you have no other friends. All your friends are in New York, Delilah."
"Ha-ha, shut up Popper. So are you coming or what?"
"What are you shopping for anyway?"
"Prom of course, what did you think? I was taking you along with me to choose the perfect crop top?"
"Judging by my excellent fashion sense. Yes."
"Whatever, meet me at the mall at 5."
"Yes, your highness."
"Very good, peasent."
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Humor"Hey there Delilah." "Yes Nick. That just happens to be my name." "What's it like in New York city-" "I don't know what's in like in New York city." "Oh Delilah-" "Nick, shut up." "Make me." Delilah Devine hates her name. Absolutely loathes it. Mayb...
