the next day swede and meso set in french class unhappily passing notes. they didn't care that people thought they were weird for saying they were dating taylor and zac hanson. all they knew was that it was true and everyone would find out sooner or later. oh well...whatever.
one more addiction
one more connection
floating down the river
outta sight forever
from my world
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"meso, do you regret in any way that you and zac have actually gone all the way?" sweden asked as they walked down the sidewalk home.
"no, do you regret you and tay?" she asked.
"NO! not at all, i was just curious at you and zac, that's all." sweden laughed evily.
"what's so funny, swede?"
"nothing, just thinking that i like to with taylor! hahahaha...i just think it's funny!"
"okay, just laugh a little," meso said thinking her best friend was a little weird. she laughed herself.
"now what are YOU laughing at?" sweden asked.
"that made me think...what you said. and i like me and zac...i mean what we do. it's...it's..."
"crazy?" sweden answered for her.
"yeah! i feel...sneaky!" they both laughed. "shit!"
"what?" sweden asked stopping to look at her friend.
"i forgot my algebra book in my locker! oh well...i will just have to not do my homeowork tonight!"
"ooh, you're so bad!" sweden joked.
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on saturday meso and sweden left to go to the mall to get new outfits for the dance at school that night.
"ooh, meso! look at this!" sweden held up a little dress with small flowers on it.
"aw, swede, thats so cute! it looks like that gretchen dress in delia*s! you should get it!"
"yeah i think i will...what are you going to get?" sweden asked.
"hmmm...i like these plaid petal pushers. they are awesome."
"yeah those are cute...get them!"
"i think i will...what shirt should i wear tho?" meso asked with a confused look on her face.
sweden walked over to a rack with cardigans and tank tops on it. she held up a light blue cardigan and asked, "how bout this?"
"that's perfect!" meso exclaimed grabbing it and running to the dressing room.