"Look I'm really sorry I should've checked his saddle." He apologized as we got to the parking lot.
"You should've but you didn't." I said still mad at him. "Guys it's ok I'm fine really." Elliot assured us. "No your not." I said knowing he probably was. I just really hate this Jason guy.
Then when I was calm I pulled out my phone to call my mom to give us a ride. "I could give you a ride." He offered. I forced a smile and was about to turn it down when Elliot yelled. "Yeah maybe you could stay for supper!" "I'm sure he's busy Elliot." I said giving Elliot my not now look. I have a lot of looks.
"No really it's no trouble." He said unlocking his pickup. I sighed and got in the passengers seat and Elliot climbed in back and look around. "Cool." Jason smiled. "Thanks." I glared at both of them. "It's a Chevy nobody likes Chevys now could we just leave."
Ok that was a little mean but he didn't seem to take offense to it. We pulled out of the parking lot great now I was going to have to give directions to this guy the less I have to talk to him the better.
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