“Well, yeah, but they still let highschoolers in sometimes.” It wasn’t like it ever had stopped her, the workers there now took her to be a regular. “The music is pretty good, you just can’t have any alchohol.” She’d asked once. Or twice.
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“I’m in middle school, Miss.” He said it as bluntly as he could without seeming rude, because that wasn’t his intention at all. Though he was in his final year of middle school, he didn’t quite like the idea in general. “I’ll let my brother know, if anything.... is there anywhere else in the mall I could go?”





