you just got out of high school, damn, it's always packed when your trying to leave. you manage to get out quickly though. you walk down the pathways and now, you can see the intersection! there he is, Quade. I wave at you, smiling underneath my helmet. I pull my visor up, waving at you. I rev my bike for you, god.. I love your smile..eventually the light goes green and I drive off. I can't stop thinking about you, I can't wait to do this again tomorrow. I pull my visor down and drive off
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