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[celerie]

be thought for a moment. "you can come along?" he questioned. "and i normally look normal, i do not look like im going to flip out of someone unless they give me a reason to flip out," he checked the time again. "so, you comin' or not?"

[Berenice.]

Eliza smiled and quickly shook her head. “Don’t flatter yourself, Ben.” She laughed, kicking a stone as she walked. “Um, okay I guess I can come. Where would you be going afterwards, though? Because if you were planning to just go home then I don’t want to ruin your plans. Obviously you would have to drop off your sister. What’s her name by the way?”

[celerie]

"her name is brianna, and she's four," he smiled just thinking of her. "she will have you wrapped around her finger the moment you meet her, and i was going home, i didn't have plans," he began to walk to his car when his timer went off, signaling 3:45, which gave him time to get there early. "come on, we gotta go."

[Berenice.]

Eli was getting excited because she loved little kids. “She’s four? Well, I bet she’s adorable.” She then nodded. “Alright.” Eliza then got in the car and smirked when she thought of something. “So, Cynthia huh? Hm, you looked pretty snug if you ask me.” Eli teased with a cheeky grin on her face.

[celerie]

"god no, she was just a fling back in my sophomore year," he started. "she just has gotten a little obsessed with me and it's quite amusing watching her try so hard, to be honest." he opened his door and got in he putting the key in ignition. as soon as he started the car , music blared at full volume.

[Berenice.]

“Nah, you looked really happy to have her there. I’m sure you’ll be texting her later.” Eliza giggled, jumping as music blared out. “Are you trying to deafen me?!” Eli exclaimed, quickly turning it down slightly. “If Cynthia is that obsessed then put her out of her misery and tell her you’re not interested, jeez. But dear god her laugh sounds like a squeaky door.” She then sat back and huffed. “How come you have a car and I don’t? I probably won’t be able to afford one until I’m like 45. Even my parents don’t have a great one. We are struggling for money to be honest.”

[celerie]

"well, i have turned her down and she says im delusional, and she's crazy but that's okay," he pulled onto a main road. "and i blocked her number , i wont be texting her , thank goodness ." he ignored her assumption of being deafened. "no, i was just listening to some NF , he's a good artist, you should listen to him."

[Berenice.]

Eliza attempted to touch up her makeup, yelling at Ben occasionally for driving too recklessly while she was concentrating. “You’re totally gonna text her. Alright then, spill the beans. Who have you got eyes for? You have to like someone so I want to know who.” Eli grinned and looked out the window. “He’s an okay artist. Not the best but okay.”

[celerie]

ben just stared at the road. "i don't have eyes for anyone, i learned all these girls just want me for money, so," he slid his arm down the steering wheel, pulling onto a back road now. "and you just gossip to everyone why would i tell you?" he rolled his eyes playfully. he had one more question. "you smell like smoke," he rolled the window down. "why do you smoke? it's bad for you, my g."

[Berenice.]

Eli looked at him then ahead of her again. “Money? What are you like rich? You don’t look like a rich person. Actually, now that you’ve said it, you kind of do. But I couldn’t care less. And I do not gossip to everyone! I only want to know all the gossip. I don’t spread it unless it’s serious.” She laughed, putting her stuff back in her bag. “You can’t say anything. You smelt worse this morning. I could smell the smoke on you from miles away.” She sat back and closed her eyes, bored as ever. “Are we nearly there yet?” Eliza whined in an annoying voice.