"That's more like it, you could've just said so from the start..."

With that, Mamie looped an arm through Scales', practically skipping with glee towards the school gates. Scales' face stiffened as he tried to slip his arm away. But Mamie held on tighter, chuckling, "Oh, come on, don't be shy, we're all good pals here!" And with that, she

picked up the pace.

Scales was flabbergasted. "How is she so strong?!"

Just as they reached the school gates, they nearly bumped into Murray stepping out of his sports car, a cake box in hand.

Oh, boy!

Mamie frowned, "Why does he always park right at the entrance? Doesn't he realize it causes such a traffic jam?"

Scales pondered for a moment, "Maybe he thinks it looks cool."

"Cool? Because he can swing open the doors of a Porsche, drawing a crowd every time?"

"Perhaps?"

Mamie was incredulous, "You think that's cool?"

Scales shook his head, "In my family, driving a classic Mustang is considered the pinnacle of cool."

Mamie laughed, "Well, me, my Duke, and practically everyone in our neighborhood think a Lexus is the epitome of style."

So-

he always drive a

glances, still not

cake he's holding looks

swallow hard, Scales just

Mamie and

was honest,

"Where is she?"

took the

"What for?"

we don't know,"

further. But Mamie was already dragging Scales

was left

suit, holding

е

with cartoon minions. At that moment, outside

complete clown! en

was Roseanne's way of getting

towards a

"Hey-"

Murray turned around.

a playful smile, "Ditching something

usual retort came, "None of

time it was flowers, now a

they weren't close

them up, put them in a water bottle, and shared them with two other dorms. They

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