Seeing With Brian
I went to the hotel lobby, and went to the person at the desk. I saw Amanda, Bylynda, and Cali there too. (To person) “Excuse me, do you know where Brian is?” I heard laughter coming from the ABC Queens, and looked over. Amanda was laughing, then Bylynda and Cali joined. “Excuse me!” Amanda said. “Brian doesn’t care about someone like you! Especially since I’m around!” “Amanda!” said a familiar voice. “Brian! Baby!” Amanda gave in to Brian. “Brian, I was just telling this girl that she isn’t your type.” She put her arms around him, really pissing me off. “Of course, girls like me are your type. And I’m the closest thing around.” Brian looked mad at first, then got a mushy-love look on his face. “Of course, you’re my type.” Playing it cool. I hoped. “But I just don’t think about her as much as you.” Amanda looked pleased. “But I gotta run. I’m babysitting my little cousin at the park.” As a spy I took that as a hint to go to the park, so I left before any other attention came my way. Half way there, Brian came running up next to me, out of breath a little. “Geez, Saria. You walk fast.” I laughed. We kept walking to the park, but then Brian took a turn, and went somewhere else. “Where-“ “We’re going to my school.” “Why?” “You’ll see.” Came his VERY informational answer. When we got there, there were some people there. Actually, scratch that. There were a lot of people there. Some had sponges, some had buckets, and some had posters. On the posters read CAR WASH. AT BEIN PARK HIGH SCHOOL. “Ohh.” I said. “I see.”
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