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On the way, I received a text from my mom. 'We need to talk.' Right then I knew she received a call from the Principal's office. And I didn't tell her that I was going to a boy's house to do an assignment. She is really going to freak out.
I decided to text her that I am going to Ryan's house and deal with her later about the incident at school.
"Is there a problem?" Ryan asked me distracting me from my phone.
"No... I was just texting my Grandma that I will be back for dinner." I lied. For that Ryan just nodded his head.
That is when I noticed my surrounding. His car has the standard Porsche interior with black leather seats. By the looks of it, it was customized as a sports car.
"Nice car." I started the conversation to end the awkward silence.
"Thanks. It was a gift from my dad for my last birthday." He said without taking his eyes off of the road.
"That's nice," I said while trying to comb my hair away which was vigorously coming
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