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" - You," A voice cuts through ht?"
I look up A blurry Jack hovers over racefully vomit on his shoes
It takesin front of my mortal enemy to realize he’s helpedoff of isn’t a curb but the passenger side of his black sedan He sits in the driver’s seat and taps on his phone the entire ti, he looks up
"Are you done?" He asks
I immediately try to bolt out of the car and run to my own so I can shove my head into the exhaust pipe and mercifully die, but he pulls my shirt and yanks me back in
"Just let me die!" I wail
"Not quite yet I have uses for you"
"You’re so creepy! You’re so creepy and I’ in this conceivable universe!"
"Kayla included?"
I stop wailing to glower at him "Since I just paid you two hundredI do not hate Her and like, pastries And s else can roast in Satan’s left ar of, where is she?"
"Went hoo home too" I inch my foot slowly out of the car door "I’ll just –"
I lunge to run away and drown myself in the nearby puddle of hoain, reaches over me, and slams the door shut I pull on the handle
"You child-locked it!" I gasp
"Stay here until you feel better," He grunts
"I feel fine! I’m at least sixteen fines," I assure his!" I do bicyclemy head twice and Jack has the fortuitous intuition to roll down theseconds before I vomit out of it When I easp and pullastrointestinal fireworks? Is that why you’re keeping ainst my will?"
"You aren’t well," He insists stonily "Sit and relax until you do"
"Relax! Please, tell est snow like he has a heart? It’s out of character! It’s…it’s disgusting! You aren’t Jack! You’re some fked-up alien from Zabadoo here to take his body back for your beautiful specimen collection, aren’t you?"
Jack starts the car I yank at the door handle twice as hard
"C’mon, you piece of baby-proof shit! I’ to open you, but I won’t! I just puked the next twenty-four hours worth of shit out! I’ll get you open, I swear I will, or I won’t and then I’ll be captured by extraterrestrials and, well, it was nice knowing you but really I think whoever invented youa fabulous teenage girl in their car into consideration -"
Jack takes a sharp left turn and the ainst theI quickly putyou on a date"
I i Jack hs
"It’s your first date, right?"
"Uh, yes? But, you don’t really have to do that? Considering it’s not so you want to do? And I don’t really need one, or like, even really want one? Dates are for people in love and that’s never going to happen for ain so I really don’t think it’s necessary –"