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1: Pete

Stephenie: Um, hi.
She smacked herself interally, “um” would not leave her sentences.
Pete: Hey Stef. How’s it going?
Stef: Um good, good. I’m great. What about you?
Pete: Ah, I’m a little bored. I haven’t met anyone interesting…well sorta.
Stef: Um what do you mean sorta?
Pete: Hey, let’s go out. Tonight. I know how much you love bowling allys.
Stef: But what you don’t know is that I can’t bowl.
Pete: Yeah sure. We’ll see. Usually when a girl says that about a sport, they go and kick ass.
Stef: I’m seriously not kidding.
Pete: Sure, sure.

But he smiled and they bursted out laughing in the high school parking lot.

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