"What, you're supposed to be a mindreader now? Nobody knew anything was up, nothing was up. I just.. had an accident," Jenny replied. When he began the search for the lighter, she didn't even bother to scold him.
"Just forget about the dance. That's the last thing on my mind," she murmured. She had only eaten a couple of fries, and two of her chicken fingers, but she felt sort of full. This conversation was putting her off of food. "You wanna go back to the car? I'm done if you are."
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