Maddy settled back into her seat and crammed a handful of popcorn in her mouth. “What,” she garbled, “That part where the hot dog jumps in the bun and it makes you think about sex and it's really confusing?” She slouched and braced her shoes against the empty seat in front of her. She reached over and took another of his Twizzlers.
“It can’t just be me.”
She bit off both ends of the candy and replaced her straw with it.
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on 2013-09-16 01:14 am (UTC)“It can’t just be me.”
She bit off both ends of the candy and replaced her straw with it.