Coffee

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After the weight room, the two of them headed to Coffee Shop (that was the Cafe's name) Wade and Peter sat silently, drinking they're coffee.
Peter looked up from his newspaper, mainly looking for any signs of viliany. He saw Wade tapping the side of his cup.
"Something up?" Peter asked. Wade looked up.
"Um....well...." Wade started. Hell! How do I say this?! If only there was a reader here that could help, Wade thought. "Nothing. Just thinking,"
"Oh. Alright. You all set to go?" Peter asked. Wade nodded. The two ended up walking towards the park, they shared some stories on when they were little kids, then continued their way home. Wade decided to at least walk Peter home, when he did Peter just thanked him with a weird look and entered his house. Wade headed towards his own home, his crappy little cheap apartment, with a Mexican in his oven making chimichangas. Wade entered his house and sat immediately in his chair, flipping through channels, which always appeared to be either a sitcom or a romance movie.

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