Staurday, March 24, 1984
Shermer High School
Shermer, Illinois, 60062
3rd POV
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Claire's Car
"I can't believe you can't get me out of this. It's so absurd I have to be here on a Saturday. It's not like I'm a defective or anything."
Claire said to her father."I'll make it up to you." He turns around and grabs her lunch "Honey, ditching class to go shopping doesn't make you a defective. Have a good day." She roles her eyes and gets out.
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Brian's Car
"Is this the first or last time we do this?" Mrs. Johnson said in a harsh tone."Last."
"Well, get in there and use the time to your advantage, and find Rose and give her her lunch and tell her what I told you."
" Mom, we're not supposed to study. We have to sit there and do nothing. And she probably left so she could avoid this conversation."
As he said that he heard his sisters motorcycle pull up in the parking lot, and Rose got off and groaned when she had seen her mother's car.
"Well, mister, you figure out a way to study. And keep an eye on your sister."
" Yeah." Said Brian and Rose's annoying little sister. He glared at her. "Well, go!" He looked at her and got out to find his twin.
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Andrews Car
" Hey, I screwed around. Guys screw around. There's nothing wrong with that, except you got caught, sport." His dad said.
"Yeah, mom already renamed me, all right?" Andrew talked back." You want to miss a match? You want to blow your ride?" Andrew shakes his head.
"Now no school is gonna give a scholarship to a discipline case!" Andrew glares at his dad, and then gets out.
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John Bender walks across the road while a car go's to a stop almost hitting him, but he doesn't move. Allison gets out of the car and go's to the passenger side, but it drives off an she goes in to the school.
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A/NThis is Rose's motorcycle
It is a 1970 Harley Davidson
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The biker (The Breakfast Club) John Bender
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