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The real deal?

“Dude, she was amazing” I told Matthew on the bus. He smiled at me, “That’s what you said about Alex, but turns out she was a whore hahaha.”
I shook my head. “This girl’s different, i think she’s in orchestra, cuz i see her in the band room in the mornings.”
Matt raised an eyebrow. “There’s several cute grils in there: Anna, Emily, Jessica, Courtney, Lacy… all band babes”
He enjoyed poking at me with his sarcasm.”What’s her name?”
“I have no idea… but man she was so beautiful…”
He nodded and gave me a friendly punch, “Don’t go fallin’ in love with her now, Tom.”
“Why would i do that? Just cuz she’s beautiful doesn’t mean i love her.”
He put his hands up, “Im just warning you man. Fall too fast and you could be in for quite a ride.”
We listened to our ipods for half the trip. A few blocks from his neighborhood, he tapped my shoulder.
“Listen to this.”
I put the bud in my ear and listened to the sweet tune.
“Who is this?”
“Beatles, man. You should try ‘em. It’s called Hey Jude.”

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