"Hey Bobby."
"Hey Summer."
"Let's do something reckless."
"Spontaneous."
"Completely and utterly fantastic."
"Where the world just stops because we're so high on life."
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"We live in Lurgan, Bobby - there is nothing like what we just described."
"Let's be vandals."
"What?"
"We'll go graffiti some place. Write our names on the wall."
"But then they'll know it's us."
He chuckled. "Oh no they won't."
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He stepped back. "Oh my, Summer McCoy," he said, admiring their work. "We're good."
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Teen FictionIn which two teens meet on the streets of a modern day Northern Ireland and never really tell each other anything. © 2014 inexistence Short Story #91 [09.10.14] Teen Fic #332 [11.10.14]
