Comments on 'Anything That Comes Along'

Comments on 'Anything That Comes Along' "Whadda ya' have in mind?" I asked. "Anything but school, pal." Mark walked away from the bus stop. "Come on. Let's get out of here." I smiled with enthusiasm. It would be good to get out of school for a change. Besides, it was almost summer, and I had the grades I needed to pass. What could it hurt? "So, whadda ya' have planned?" I asked. "Anything that comes along." With Mark, I knew he meant just that: anything. "How about getting a car for the day?" Mark smiled. I could tell he liked the thought. "Sounds good." "And I know just the car I feel like 'borrowing.'" "Sterly's?" "You got it. And, I'll let you drive, too!" Brad Sterly was a jock. In fact, he was _the_ jock of jocks. And he was my number one enemy. We hated each other with a passion. I would certainly enjoy 'borrowing' his car, I thought in anticipation... ...As we crossed the school lot, I saw it -- the white Trans Am sitting there. I hated it, yet admired it at the same time. "Let's go," Mark said eagerly. 2008-05-18T22:58:01Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/30905 Comment on Anything That Comes Along <p>I can only imagine where this is leading. I’m so glad I wasn’t stupid when I was a kid.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/30905?basename=63228 2008-05-18T22:58:01Z kaellinn18 http://ficlets.com/authors/kaellinn18 Comment on Anything That Comes Along <p>I like the hate/admire combo…definitely know that feeling from my own high school days.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/30905?basename=63116 2008-05-18T17:00:27Z THX 0477 http://ficlets.com/authors/thx_0477