Creative Writing

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but I can’t break that news to him. I lie and tell him that we’re in, when what I mean is, I’m in. Really, Anna with her tall beanpole-like figure isn’t anything to get too excited about. Her shoulder length brown hair is always pulled back so tightly it looks as if her forehead is about to crack.
"So, how do you want to do it?" Martin asks me.
"Well, seeing as how neither one of us has a car, we’re gonna have to meet somewhere close to their house since they got what we want," I tell him.
"Okay, you sneak out about 11:00 and come to my house. Then we’ll meet them at Oakdale park about 12. You need to call them and tell ‘em what the deal is. Make sure you remind them that there’s plenty of bushes at the park," Martin says chuckling and nudging me with his elbow.
"Yeah, I’ll call and let them know."
I’ve been dying to talk to Lisa all day. She’s even entertaining to talk to on the phone for 4-5 hours. You know ...

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I walk to Martin’s house. He’s already waiting outside for me and we head towards Oakdale.
"Boy, I’ve waited for this night for a long time," I tell Martin.
"Yeah, I’m finally gonna get to fuck Anna," he replies enthusiastically. I laugh at this because I don’t really think Martin is going to get any. I, on the other hand, will.
"What are you laughing at," Martin asks me.
"Nothing."
As we are almost to Oakdale these two crazy women come running down the street like a couple of lunatics.
"We thought you guys weren’t gonna be able to make it," Anna tells us.
"It ain’t nothing," I reply.
Lisa is looking radiant in tight blue ...

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