Ambrose: 

 "Why did you do that?" I ask between clenched teeth when we sit in the car and the AC blows fresh air. 

"Did what?" He asks as he is completely you, he knows exactly what he was doing. 

"Don't play silly now! Why did you need to interrupt us? I would just persuade her to dance. " Okay, maybe I was drifting over I wasn't even close to persuading her to dance. She was a stubborn one, but good-looking with blonde curls in a knot in the neck and cream-white skin. Why are they always stubborn stubborn? In any case, she did not seem to be blond and stupid because I have encountered too many of them. 

"You and she?" He said, and began to chuckle while I feel how I bite the jaws even harder and I can feel the works in the skull. After a few seconds, he has calmed down and wiped the tears out of the corner of his eye while turning to me.

 "Take it easy little Ambrose don't get angry or maybe I need to call mom," he said with a light voice, such a voice women get when they talk to young children and he gets a new laugh attack and leans back towards the backrest. I grip the wheel harder until my knuckles testify.

"Take it easy now? I just tease, she was still too good for you, "he said easily as always, the class clown just as he always was since we became friends the first day in second class during Miss Clark's lesson. But he was right she was good looking. 

"So where was that party?" He asked, that nothing had been said while playing with the windshield by pulling it up and down at different speeds. "Yes, I think I know but I have never heard of the place?"

"Not me, but I didn't even know that this damn town existed so it's nothing new." He informed.

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