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Lucille nodded and smiled. "Yep" |
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she put it in drive and drove off to school |
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Lucille Hawthorne -
Lucille held his hand the whole way there. |
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he held her hand there then pulled in the parking lot and got out going to her side and opening the door |
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Lucille smiled and got out, then kissed him on the lips. Lucille took his hand again and they walked into school together. |
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He shut the door kissed her then walked in school with her |
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Lucille walked down to her locker and opened it up, dropping her bag and getting the things she needed for her first few classes. Then they went down to his locker and she waited for him to get his stuff. "What do you have first?" |
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"English " he got his stuff and shut his locker"you?" |
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"Trigonometry" she sighed. "I don't wanna go to that class..." |
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"well you said we had to come" |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
