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"You stole his phone!" Nina shrieked, as Sarah was pulling her out of the venue.

"I know, I know it's a little hard to believe," Sarah giggled. 

"Actually I expected you to do this." 

"I knew I would never seen him again, I had no choice." 

"You had no choice? YOU HAD NO CHOICE, BELIEVE ME, YOU HAD PLENTY OF CHOICES!" 

"Keep your voice down, I don't want to get caught yet." Sarah slid into the car, "Get in Nina!" Nina was standing out of the worn car, she was not going to be caught in a act of thief. 

"Not until you give that boy his phone back."

"That boy is my future husband." 

"You're psychotic!" The guards looked the girls way. 

"Please, Nina lets talk this out far away from here, or we will both get caught." Sarah pleaded. This hadn't crossed her mind. She would be caught too. Two fines to pay and a permeant mark on her record.

"Fine." Nina hissed buckling her seat belt. For awhile to girls didn't speak, this was not what was supposed to happen. 

"How are you going to unlock his phone?"

"Easily, this password was his birthdate," she smiled happily.  

"What exactly is your plan?" 

"I will text one of the boys, I have his phone then they will come to our house pick it up and we will all become bestfriends." 

Sometimes people say go with the flow, this was not one of those moments. Nina stared hopelessly out the car window, what good could possibly come of this. She was trapped in her sister's scheme to charm someone she knew little of. Maybe she knew his birthday and his favorite color, but that wasn't who he was. 

"Text one of his friends," Sarah threw the phone. With luck she caught it, "password is 0402."
She unlocked his phone and opened his imessages. Nina saw Zach's name and clicked on it, what do you say to someone who you happened to steal their phone. 


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