Jake From StateFarm

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Hi.
Guess what.
I just said hi. :). Ok on with the story...
Amnesia

“Ewwwwww! Old people are gross!” I yell and run out of the room and Four and Tris start kissing again. I drag Luke out of the room. Well, he came willingly but I still dragged him out of the room by grabbing his forearm and pulling him with me as I left the room. I lead him to outside and I run to the park.

“I will win this race!” Luke yells. I turn my head to look at his face and stick my tongue out at him. He does the same to me. I turn my head and continue to run. I cross the street. A red car honks at me as he slams on the breaks. I ignore it. We will run across the street towards the park if we want to because we are Rulebreakers!

“Harry Potter! Can I borrow your flying car for a minute?” I yell.

“Hey! No cheating!” Luke yells.

“Nah, cheating is just too fun!” I yell back with a smile on my face. My left foot is about to touch the grass of the park when me being typical me, trip right before I can win the race. stupid laces! Whoever invented velcro deserves a cookie.

Luke starts running by me and I trip him and crawl my way to victory. I reach my hand out towards the grass and stretch. One more inch! I touch the wonderful green plant and yell,” Yeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaahhh  I won! I won-ith the race!” I start getting up to run to the swings, but Luke grabs my foot and twists it so I am now laying down on my back.

“Luke! Nice ta see ya buddy!” I say and ruffle his hair. It is so soft! Like a puppy.

“what do you use on your hair? Its so soft!” I say and pet his hair like a normal teenager would. Who am I kidding, I am anything but normal. I smile as he takes my hand and holds it down by my side. I give him a confused look as he smiles. He leans in.. and starts tickling me!

“s-stop!” I say between laughs. Why did I have to be so ticklish?

“Why?” Luke says.

“B-Because I s-said s-so.” I say.

“So?” Luke says.

“S-stop.” I say.

“hmm, I’ll think about it for a second… No.” Luke says with a smirk.

“I think you do.” I say as I lean towards him so our faces are close to each others. I hear his breath hitch as he closes his eyes. I smile as he stops tickling me and kick him hard so he falls over and run towards the swings. which one should I pick. hmmm, not blue, NOOOO to the pink and purple swings, orange? Did they name the fruit after the color? Or the color after the fruit. Sherlock we require your help. or google. Or bing.

“haha!” I yell as I get on the orange swing and start swinging.

“WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” I yell as I swing higher and higher. Suddenly a joke comes to mind as Luke start swinging next to me.

“Hey LUUUke!” I yell.

“Whaaaat?!” He yells back. He doesn’t even bother hiding the smile on his face.

“What did Taylor Swift say to Harry Styles as she swung on the swings?” I said.

“What?” Luke says.

“Weeeeee are never getting back together.” I say. He looks at me with a straight face and says, “NO, that wasn’t funny.” I see a faint smile tugging at the ends of his lips though.

“It was funny and you know it!” I say.

“Whatever floats your boat.” Luke says.

“ I don’t have a boat.” I say.

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