Chapter 8

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*Ring...Ring*
¤Rugge is calling¤
Jorge: Hey dude!
Rugge: Hey! Have you seen Tini around because she had to come practicing an houre ago.
Jorge: Maybe she gave up.
Rugge: No, Tini isn't that kind of girl.
Jorge: I saw her yesterday at the supermarket so she can't be far away.
Rugge: Hmm... I go look for her. You coming with me?
Jorge: Yeah and even if I wouldn't you would pick me up from my home and say that I have to.
Rugge: You know me so well. I like that about friends. They are always interested about your feelings and the way you do.
Jorge: God damn Rugge! You have to stop doing that! If you are not wathing out I will turn into a girl. That's not good. I mean when I woke up yesterday I had a conversation with myself. In the mirror. That's wat girls do. Iewl.
Rugge: I'm not turning into a girl. Got that. And we can't speak loud now because Cande arrived.
Jorge: Aa... scared of your own girlfriend. Haha. Wait... that's girly... Rugge are you even listening?
-Kiss sounds in the background-
Jorge: Dude do this when your not calling.
Cande: -Background- Oh you are calling with Jorge?
Rugge: No, it's nothing. It's about his girlfriend who is lost.
Jorge: Dude what are you say-
Cande: -takes the phone call over- Hey so I hear you have girlfriend. Tell me I have the time. Rugge don't kiss me I'm calling.
Jorge: First of all, iewl I'm right here and you are kissing... Second I have no girlfriend that was a joke.
Cande: Awh... I thought, well hoped that you finally realised that you are a adult. Not a little girl who can't talk.
Jorge: So I'm the one who should grow up. If I saw you guys while I was on the phone, it probably have looked like you last a candy in Rugge's mouth.
Rugge: You're jealous... Bye I'll be by you in 10 minutes.
Jorge: Yeah it will probably be in 30 minutes because you are with Cande... So bye.
Rugge: Sia - Unstoppable
Cande: Why do you say Sia all the time?
Jorge: Sorry Cande that is man business. Well as long Rugge is a man.
Ba-bye
¤Phone call ends¤

*Ding dong*
Jorge: Dude it took you an houre to come to my house... it's 3 minutes with the car and then you're here...
By the way, you're lips are looking red. She couldn't find the candy could she?
Rugge: None of your business. Now come on we need to find someone.
Jorge: Look at this - points a finger to his head- does it looks like I care? Because if it does... you're not looking good.
Rugge: Come on... it's just a kind girl... We have to find her.
Jorge: Yes that's your thought. But I don't like her.
Rugge: No matter what, you are going.
Jorge: Make me.
*He took me up and putted me on the backseat.*
Jorge: Really? The backseat?
Rugge: Yeah. That's were you belong.

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