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Josh sat and ate in silent, doodeling and writing some random words and verses on the little paper when the girls who asked him to the party appeared in front of him. He looked them up and down and up again. What the hell do they want from me? Can't they see I want to be left alone? Josh put up his flirting smile. "Ladies... how can I help you?" he asked. "Well, We were wondering, since Stacy's dad doesn't want to bring us, maybe you could pick us up?" the middle one asked. A girl, probably, Stacy, looked guilty at her shoes while the other one was almost drooling over her geography book. "I'm sorry ladies, I'm coming by motorcycle, I can't put all of you on there, only one." He said while standing up and walking away from the group of girls, nof definately arguing over who can ride with him. When he passed the table of the girls of 'The Flat Outs' he winked at Blitz and walked out of the cantine, off to the back of the school at the office of the groundskeeper, - who at this hour was eating in the teachers cantine, and lit up a cigarette, not minding the other nicotine zombies who were standing there and talking to eachother.