How? pt. 2

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It was hard to say what happened that day.

Everyone you asked had a different story.

All we knew is what we had heard.

Thanks to society that's all we knew how to do.

If you asked the jocks they'd say she couldn't take a bang from a nerf gun.

If you asked the cheerleaders they'd call it a typical Friday night.

Finally if you asked the outcasts they'd tell you the truth.

But before I get into it. I'd like to introduce you to Todd Taylor.

Also known as Double T Down.

It had been his nickname since the second grade.

It's just no one cared enough to change it.

He could make 17 touch downs in a row.

They called him "double" cause he could make two touch downs is second grade.

Obviously he'd grown from then.

Ever since freshman year when the football team got him they haven't lost a game.

Also did I mention he's a player?

Now for the story.

Ari got a call from the guy she
met at the party.

His name was Todd.

😶

"Hey this is the guy you met at the party, remember me?" He said joyously.

He's also they guy you met a few seconds ago, Remember him?

"Oh yea hey," she said.

"Well um I just wanted to know if maybe we could do it again? I heard the party tonight's gonna be lit."

"Oh yea I'd really like that."

"okay it's a date"

Her first one.

Later that Night

The party was going good she and Todd were dancing and having fun, but no words were formed"

Todd broke the tension after saying

"Hey wanna got to my place? My parents aren't home"

She didn't know what to say.

Passing up an opportunity to see the most popular kid in schools house?

No thank you.

"Um yea."

So he took her home.

"Wanna check out my room? *wink*"

"Okay?"

What would they do in his room she thought.

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