kick it in the backseat

heya. the name is Maxwell Gabriel Gabe Gadreau. Eighteen. Senior. I don't really care about much.

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GABE GADREAU - HAVEN'T MET YOU YET BY MICHAEL BUBLÉ

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That’s cool. I probably would do the same if it wasn’t for my little sister. Ha, that’s cool. I look like my brother…like a lot…minus the mohawk…or lacktherof now. So, what are you into, Gabe?

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You're close to her? Ahh that's cool. People mistake my cousin and I for identical twins all the time. What am I into? Well, I love working on my hearse, the mechanics of it fascinate me.. And I'm a writer. What about you?

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Wow, then that really really fucking sucks, dude. Actually, no, there’s something that sucks worse, and that’s dads. Brothers are the way to go…but mine’s in the military, so I haven’t seen him for a while. The other’s in high school too, so I see him entirely too much.

I’m Lacey, by the way. 

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I'm moving out as soon as possible, that's for sure. I'm an only child, but I have a cousin that looks just like me so I sorta count him as a brother? He's back in California though.  It's cool to meet you, Lacey.

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Oh god, that fucking sucks. What’d you do to deserve that? 

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I didn't do anything, it's just something that apparently had to happen. Anyway, I'm Gabe. I'm glad to see someone else understands how much this does fucking suck because apparently voicing my concerns to my father just causes annoyance in his life.

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New school in the middle of the last half of my senior year lol cool.