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I MANAGED TO CATCH UP with them just in time "I think I'm gonna puke," Ellie says, I probably missed some things.
"No puking in my body! Ugh, how do you carry yourself around on these feet?" Jack complains. I roll my eyes. I look to where Ellie's eyes wondered too and see Sassy and Aspen heading our way.
"No! She can't see us together! She likes y— and she can't think I like— Can't break girl code! Just get away, get away!" Ellie freaks as Sassy and Aspen stop in front of us.
"Heeeeeyyyy, Jaaaaaack," Sassy greets, weirdly yet again. Jack and I both look at Ellie to say something.
"Oh! Uh... hey there, Miss Sassy," Ellie greets.
"Oh, so you do know my name! Um, Ellie, Amber? What are you doing here?" Sassy notices, Jack struggles to say anything except for his regular uh's, suh's, and ah's.
"What she meant was... um... that I was just here to talk about science with Jack and I dragged Ellie with me. Isn't that right, Ellie?" I nudge Jack to nod, he just stood there.
"See? Buzzkiller. I'm gonna make my mom late for bikram belly dancing. And as we all know, bikram is amazeballs. So let's go," Aspen says.
"I hope to see you soon, Mr. Malloy," Sassy tries to act cool but it came out purely unpleasant.
"What was that?! 'Uhh... maaa... suh-suh'?" Ellie exclaims.
"I just, I'm not used to being a girl, okay? I choked!" Jack argues.
"Where's the 'we're gonna have to fake it' guy? I mean, she's my best friend and we're... going through a thing right now and you just can't make things worse!" Ellie cries.
"Okay, just don't lose it! 'Cause nothing would make things worse for me than my father or anyone else seeing my body blubbering like that!" Jack says.
"Sorry if I have real emotions, okay?" Ellie reasons.
"Shh! Come on, this way!" Jack drags us towards the exit.
"Malloy! Guess where I'm headed?" some meathead yelled, we approached him.
"Over to a viewing party with coach, a.k.a.k... a., your daddy," meathead adds.
"What is your problem, dude?" Jack and I exclaim at the same time.
"Why can't you just leave me, her, him alone? Stop spreading your misery, man!" Jack struggles.
