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"So this is how it starts, take your shoes off in the back of my van. My shirt looks so good, when it's just hanging off your back."

It was one of those days where we were just bored, looking for something to do. My clever idea of getting ice cream was in action. I watched her through

the rearview mirror as she ate her ice cream and took her shoes off in the back of my van. I was nearing the stop sign and I quickly pushed my foot down on the brakes, causing her to smear the ice cream on her shirt. I chuckled as she cursed at the ice cream stain, angrily trying to wipe it off with her napkin. "Who's shirt is this?" she asked me dangling my black Rolling Stones T-shirt in front of her. "Mine." I answered. I watched as she slid her shirt off and replaced it with my shirt. My shirt looked so good when it's just hanging off her back.

This is a short book, so the chapters will be short! :)

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