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"Of course I will, Anna," Plymouth gave her a strange look. Of course he would. Plymouth Morgan usually did whatever any girl asked him to do. And especially ones named Anna that dazzled him more frequently than was fair.
Ahem. Plymouth cleared his throat and started a cheer for Anna's friend,
"It's - A MAN!
NO NO NOT THAT KIND
It's - A MAN!
Flying past you as fast as she can!!!
It's - A MAN!
...
DAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!
WOOO AMANDA!!!!"
Plymouth did the wave for her. The one-man wave.
"You didn't have to come sit with me, you know. I'm glad you did though." Yep, he was. As long as she didn't try to smooch him again. Or, correction, as long as she didn't try to smooch him again with Daddy Newell still ... being... err... hers. Hm. |