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Ohmygosh!! Thank you!!! :)
"I said.. uh.. hi?"
"Right, ‘course ya did. Sorry kid."
"It's uh.. nothing. Hi. Man? You're a bit preoccupied then?"
"I can’t keep up with most of the people who hang out with people. Who uh hang out with me. Kinda. It really sucks. Want a few of mine?"
"Just if they’re nice"
"What if you become my friend? I’m not too needy" she chuckled.
"Not really. They're kind of asses. I'm Scott, by the way. Hi."
"That's cool, we could be friends. Hey, wanna know a cool fact?"
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"Pictures, pictures, pictures!," Izzie shouted out as she placed down a sign in front of her, offering to take pictures of people for a trade for her portfolio. She even offered to develop if they would put in a little bit of money. All to fund her portfolio as it was starting to cost her, “Pictures! Pictures! Pictures for any one who does not want a shitty picture on their phone, step up! Step up!” She felt like a kurva on the corner, trying to sell what she had for a cheap and fast price.
"Do you want a picture, Sir?"
Scott had been in a world of his own, trainers scuffing the curb as he walked along the street, ignoring the whole world. His mind was 2 weeks back at band practise, reliving how amazingly he played bass guitar when playing Launch Pad McQuack. Of course Kim didn't agree. He was trying to find a fault in his amazing playing but obviously she was just jealous because she messed up. His mind was also on Natalie, as it was nearing that time of year again but he was pulled out of his thoughts when an angel pulled up and stopped him. "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm not a sir. I'm a Scott. I mean, I'm Scott. Hi." He said, rather absent-mindidly, focused on the girl. "A picture? What do you mean? Like of Robots?"
"What did you just say?"
"I said.. uh.. hi?"
"I need to make more friends".
"Having one isn’t really that great".
"I can't keep up with most of the people who hang out with people. Who uh hang out with me. Kinda. It really sucks. Want a few of mine?"
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"Oh. Uh. Hey. Sup?"