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Post by sukiandcharlie on Nov 11, 2010 10:51:59 GMT -5
"So, that's 1 soda and a basket of fries?" Finn sighed, before replying, "Oh yeah, that's great thanks" he smiled at the waitress as she turned and skated away, a pen in one hand, the notepad in the other. It had been 4 months, 2 weeks, 1 day and... 3 hours since he had last seen his family. Nice. To be honest, he probably wished it was longer. He knew it sounded bad but, he just couldn't stand them. Yet, here he was, in an American diner, in the middle of nowhere, where his mother and sister now call home, funnily enough. Finn already wished he was back in Oxford, with his new scholorship, girlfriend, apartment. But no, his mother decided as soon as her precious little Iver gets in trouble down under, it's time for a great big family reunion! Who does that? Anways. Come what may. Finn contemplated whether or not to call his brother. They hadn't spoken in ages. So much for brotherly love? He was probably lost or somthing. It made sense, he was always a little dense.
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