“Camille, it's six o’clock on a school night. Why are you parked in my driveway?” my friend Olivia annoyingly droned. Honestly, this was not the reaction I was expecting, but she had a point.
“Girl, just get in the car. We still have to pick up Kate, so come quick,” I said with slight demand. Luckily, she didn’t take any convincing and got right inside.
As we approached Kate’s house, I called her to come outside. She spoke with a sense of confusion and an aggravated tone, as she slugged out…
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