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Maybe the park imprinted on me werewolf-style. There have been weirder imprints—looking at you, Stephenie Meyer.
CACKLING
providing hope for a better ride—one
I bet he is
Bennett and Ruby are two peas in a pod. Arriving everywhere together and leaving in the same movement.
$10 says they end up together
“Jolene sucks.”
XD
Quinn starts on a rant about my brother. No doubt talking about how he’s a human golden retriever—which isn’t untrue—but I focus in on Ruby.
Yeah they are totally going to hook up
Little Pecker’s Joyride;
lol
Well, Mr. Man, you disgust me. We push out of the office’s saloon double doors and onto the midway right as Emory says, “You’re not riding with me?” His voice almost makes me jump. Not to mention, the … implication. Me and Emory? Riding … No. Stop.
He finally says, “I’m not a fish.” “What?” I bite out. “Fish can be blackened,” he mutters. “I can’t have a blackened heart because I’m not a fish.” “Funny,” I deadpan. “Well, you’re o-fish-ally an ass.” “No, my humor is e-squid-sit.”
open my mouth to counter, but not before Quinn blurts out, “Wow, you must be … Mr. Darson?” “Dawson,” he instantly corrects, his frown twisted in a way that is the exact opposite of the smile I saw him give the cute child this morning. Well, it couldn’t last forever, I suppose. Quinn tilts her head to the side with a small grin. She knew what she was doing. “Ah, right. Dawson,” she says. “My bad.”
But his thigh hasn’t moved since he sat down. I’ve noticed that it’s hard. Strong. He clearly works out.
No, don’t think about Emory’s hard palm, you freak.
“Just be careful,” Quinn whispers. “Don’t let his storm cloud rain on your flower garden.” But I don’t tell her that, sometimes, plants need a little water to thrive.
wish I knew what happened with your accident,”
Omg did someone rig the ride??
trying to hide my reddening face. “Ew, come on.”
you guys talk about when I’m not here?” Bennett
