[ she makes a note to ask him about his dad sometime — he's mentioned an uncle whom he lives with, but not much about his parents. maybe there'll be a better chance to broach that subject in a way that doesn't seem prying.
in the meantime: ]
I have one too. A fake ID.
Some of the girls on the team got me one, so that they could drag me along occasionally to some of the bars downtown.
It's terrible. Doesn't even look like me.
in the meantime: ]
I have one too. A fake ID.
Some of the girls on the team got me one, so that they could drag me along occasionally to some of the bars downtown.
It's terrible. Doesn't even look like me.
[ Look who's driving up at seven on the dot, some lowkey cassette playing as Steve honks the horn for Eddie. Between a comfy sweater and a flattering poloneck he opted for the latter and never intends to wonder why he questioned himself on the choice (or why there suddenly seemed to be one before he set off to pick Eddie up). It's only Eddie, after all.
Steve wipes a sweaty palm on his jeans. ]
Hey, let's get moving!
Steve wipes a sweaty palm on his jeans. ]
Hey, let's get moving!
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