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BROOKE
I head outside five minutes early to wait for Theo, and he’s ten minutes late. Figures.
The afternoon sun is beating down and beads of sweat are rolling down my back by the time he pulls up in Gray’s Jeep, honking the horn as if he doesn’t see me waiting here.
Why did I agree to catch a ride with him again?
I sling my backpack over a shoulder and shove my hands in my pockets, trudging around to the passenger side. When I pull open the door, I hear the familiar tune of Boulevard of Broken Dreams and I can’t help but crack a smile, throwing my backpack on the floor, sliding into the seat, and closing it behind me.
Theo doesn’t even give me time to fasten my seatbelt before he hits the gas, spinning the wheels on the dirt and peeling out toward the road.
“Will you slow down?!” I gasp, clutching at the seatbelt and shoving it down over my lap and into the buckle.
“O
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