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School Bells rang again, as Addy headed out the door, the sound of roaring screams came out into the hallways. It was the Last day of school, for Washington High.
Atticus mind was wondering as his hands held tightly on his back-packSummer is just around the next corner, Ice Cream, Sandy Beaches, Pool Parties, and all those Pretty Girls in there tinny bathing suits.
Not Looking where he was going, Atticus ran into figure, that he could not yet decipher. "Oh excuse me." Rubbing his eyes and backing up, Atticus looked up to see a tall man in a grey jacket and a grizzly chin. The man smiled, turning about facing the boy.
"No problem, here take this flier." The man gave Atticus the flier, a large pile was in his other arm, holding them tightly. Atticus grabbed the sheet looking at its bright colors, and crazy fonts.
"What is this?" The Boy asked looking up at the man again.
"Its for the First Summer Jam bash."
"Really, and I can come!"
"Ya, your school organized this whole things just for the kids." The man lied, giving the boy a warm smile.
"Ahh sweet Thanks!" Atticus raced off out the school the flier in his hand, reading the time. 10:00 Ok I can do that.
Walking out on the School's plaza Atticus looked for his school bus, ready to get back home, and ready to go to the party. He found his bus and raced over to the door, but as soon as he got his first step in he heard. a honk from beside the bus. He Looked around seeing the bus, seeing who it was.
It was his Sister, Cassy. The boy moaned as he walked up to her sports car. He realized that he had the flier in his hand,throwing it in his pocket he covered up the piece of paper.
Stepping into her car, the boy let out a long sigh. Cassy took notice as she put the car in gear, pulling the vehicle from the parking lot.
"What was that for?"
"I was just hoping that you were working today."
"No, why, and whats with that attitude. I can just let you off here, buddy." The boy rushed up to her, noticing that the bus was driving off.
"No, thats not what I meant!"
"What is it then."
"We I.... Nothing."
"Alright then."
"Whats that flier?"
"What flier!" Atticus leaped up in someway, and covered his hand over the pocket.
"That one, that your covering up."
"Nothing, it just some dumb piece of paper."
"Right," The two waited at the red light, a grin lifted on Cassy's cheeks, looking down on Atty.




















