I want to celebrate. Kid stated as he entered Lizs room.
Kid, happily eighteen as of a couple months ago, didnt even consider knocking. He came in with a confident smile and an apple cider bottle. Liz, who had been lying on her bed cuddling a pillow, looked up at him. She had been reading a magazine to get her mind off of things, but leave it to Kid to barge in to her room to make her think of it again. She sat up to be on the edge of the bed as he walked up to her.
Lizs face showed no emotion as she said, You want to celebrate our break up?
The gang had gone to play basketball, drink coffee from Deathbucks, and, well, just hang out. They were all having a fun time, or Kid had assumed. It was as Kid, Patti, and Liz made their way home that she told him she wanted a break. No, not a break, that wasnt the right word. She didnt want him to be her boyfriend, lover, or whatever the heck they were. She didnt even want to be friends
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