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Second try at this, hope you like it.

People we staring as I belted out the words to Journey's "Don't Stop Believin'". I turned off of i-85 towards UNC were I would soon see my boyfriend. I thought about how we had gotten together over winter break, I loved him more than anything. I didn't tell him that, he didn't need anything to enlarge his ego. I stopped at the light just as the song went off. I leaned over to the glove box to get another CD and the car beside me caught my eye. It looked just like my boyfriends car. I focused on the tinted windows to see if it was really him. I saw the back of a head kissing (and it wasn't just a light peck on the cheek to be honest) the passenger in the car. Once the light turned green, the car drove off, but pulled into the nearby gas station. I decided to snoop, my specialty. I followed the car, and parked beside it. I harshly banged on the window. The person in the passenger seat rolled down the window, looking rather annoyed. I paused when I noticed that it was my best friend, Amelia, sitting there. "WHAT THE HECK, IF YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED, THE BOY YOU ARE TRADING SALIVA WITH, IS MY BOYFRIEND!!!" I shouted in her face. She batted her eyes innocently,
"Oops, I didn't notice." She said sweetly.
"WELL, NOW YOU DO." I again yelled, and slapped her as hard as I possibly could.

The end, lovlies. Hope you like that one, it's not the best, but I guess it's fine.

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