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THOSE OCEAN EYES ARE
SOMETHING I CAN LOOK
INTO EVERYDAY
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A HOCKEY TEAM LEADS THEMSELVES TO
VICTORY. EVERYTHING GOES PERFECTLY WELL UNTIL
ALEX IS MET WITH BLUE...
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THE GUYS AND I WERE JUST IN THE ALLEYWAY when one of the boys brought a box full of magazines. "Yeah!" all the guys cheer taking a magazine as I stood on the side with Charlie adjusting to my outfit. It quite uncomfortable as I was the only girl with them at the moment.
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"I don't believe it. Who would throw these away?" Averman flips through the magazine.
"Hold it. First look's free. Next 5 minutes cost a buck each," Karp informs the boys.
"Yeah, guys. Fort it over," Peter says.
"Forget it, Karp. I can see this every day on MTV," Averman drops his magazine after hearing Karp's deal.
"Hey, guys, this one's from Minneapolis."
"Hey, Guy look. It's your mom," Peter shows Guy the model, Guy chases after Peter.
We all follow behind. "Let's give him a wedgie!" Jesse yells running after them.
"That's a good idea, Jesse," Terry says.
They manage to get Peter trapped, his back currently pushed against a brick wall, "Come on. I was just kidding, okay?" Peter pleads.
"Hey!" Karp exclaims from far away. I look towards the voice to see Karp just standing in the middle of the alleyway, he was staring at something so my eyes wander to his sights whereabouts. McGill, Larson, and Banks stood there.
They stood in front of us. I made eye contact with Banks but looked down immediately after, "Hi, girls," Larson teases.
