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Field Trip-The Prelude
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Kei poked her head into Nate’s room, “hey, you still offerin’ that door-guard?” She asked him stepping inside the doorway a short ways, “Or did I catch you at a bad time? If you want to be ace I’ll leave…” Kei trailed off fidgeting with the small bag of shower stuff she was carrying, he had been unpacking when she had barged into the room. He was holding a photo that much she could tell from where she was standing.

“Who’s in the picture?” She blurted out then cringed, her brain obviously hadn’t taken the time to tell her to keep her mouth shut. But she was curious, she had a few pictures of her own still packed away in one of her bags, she hadn’t had the resolve to unpack them yet since quite a few were of Marco or Carly, she had also stashed one in there of her mother, father and her when she was about 3 years old. That photo most likely wouldn’t see the light of day; it would end up between the mattress and the box spring of her bed.


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