"how bad was it?" lisa asked. "pretty bad" i chuckled. "like how bad?" she asked, "you threw up on your porch" i responded. we reached my locker and i punched the code in. "ohh my god" she whimpered. "was river there, did you see him?" she asked, "i'm not sure, didn't see him" i swung my locker open and a folded piece of lined paper fell to the ground. i picked it up and unfolded it;
78542 maple street 7:00 pm be there. -C
lisa gaped at the letter. "oh my god, you didn't tell me you were going steady with the corey haim!" "we're not going steady, we're doing a science project". i told her, she was blowing the note way out of proportion.
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