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    P.S. I Love You – (Chapter: living in love.)

    “wow…that is weird, but so cool…” he said “…I wish that were my birthday”

    “psh I bet a lot of people do…” I told him

    “you think I could legally change my birthday?” he asked then I just started laughing at him

    “no” I told him

    “why not?” he asked

    “oh I dunno…maybe because it’s your date of birth! Fuckin idiot” I told him laughing

    “ok fine…then I’ll illegally do it” he said

    “you are so stupid…” I told him then I realized I had to get home soon to pick up Spencer, so I took him home and drove right over to Spencer’s and picked her up refusing to go inside to meet her parents and crap…

    “so…we have a stop to make…” I told her

    “yeah where?” she asked

    “I have to take my sister to volleyball then I have to go meet with my fast pitch coach of a second…is that ok?”

    “you play fast pitch?” she asked me

    “starting pitcher…” I told her “…if you hadn’t noticed my right arm is freakishly larger than my left…” I said making fun of myself

    “maybe that’s what I find so sexy…” she said

    “well hey then…” I said laughing

    “who is this?” she asked pointing to the radio

    “that would be cobra starship…” I told her “why? You like them?”

    “never heard of them…but they sound good…” she said

    “yeah…they’re totally crazy, but still make all the time in the world for their fans…”

    “do you know them?” she asked me

    “yeah I’ve met them a few times…my dad was owner of Paramount records until they merged with some private label that’s found like everyone on the radio now…”

    “so what is he now if he was owner?” she asked

    “co-owner…” I told her laughing “…but yeah my dad’s probably the coolest guy ever…like owning a record label and everything, I’d love to do that” I told her

    “why?” she asked

    “I just want to be able to find bands that could change people’s lives like some bands have done for me…”

    “so you’re all about the music huh?”

    “yep…that and fast pitch…” I told her, but then we went out to lunch and by the time we were done I had to go pick up Kyla, I just honked the horn and Kyla came running out

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