Callie snorted and pushed me again, bustling me into the car without a word. The woman had skills. She turned to tell Dizzy to hurry up, and I saw the word Bounce written across the butt of her velvet orange sweats. “It’s just not right to put those sayings on girls’ butts,” I said, wisely not attaching an age to that pronouncement. “Why? I got bounce yet.” Thankfully, Callie didn’t prove it.
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