if you want.” Adam turned his gaze to his feet and Mallory thought it was cute.

“Okay.  I’ll meet you on the bridge.”  She flipped the end of her cigarette into some bushes, said goodbye and finished walking home. 

Jeffery was sitting on the couch playing Nintendo.  An unwashed cheese-like scent permeated the living room.  Mallory flicked the T.V. off just to bug him.

“Hey, fatso, what’s your problem?” Jeffery whined. 

“You’re turning into a real geek and you stink.  Ever heard of deodorant?

“I hate you!” Jeffery screamed and flicked the T.V. back on and turned the volume way up.  She left him alone.  He couldn’t help it if he grew up being a dweeb whe...

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