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nine (jared)
Nov. 9th, 2010 05:34 pmSundays, as far as Jared was concerned, were for two things: sleeping late and tinkering with his bikes. And sometime mowing the lawn. Or running all the errands he didn't have time to run during the week or on Saturday. Or going to the grocery store. Or calling his mom.
(She checked her email regularly, as did Jared's dad, but she still liked for him to call. He'd put the dogs on the phone so she could say hi to them and they could bark at her and try to lick it.)
This Sunday was apparently for sleeping late but also for waiting on Aldis and Beth to come get him and take him to Beth's friend's art show. He knew they were picking him up to guarantee that he actually went.
"Tom said he'd go," Aldis had said over the phone that morning, when he called to make sure Jared was actually awake. "He even said he'd bring Mike."
( Katie's gonna wish she came )
words: 1991
total words: 16,249
(this is Jared's t-shirt, altho I made his short-sleeved and without the black collar.)
(She checked her email regularly, as did Jared's dad, but she still liked for him to call. He'd put the dogs on the phone so she could say hi to them and they could bark at her and try to lick it.)
This Sunday was apparently for sleeping late but also for waiting on Aldis and Beth to come get him and take him to Beth's friend's art show. He knew they were picking him up to guarantee that he actually went.
"Tom said he'd go," Aldis had said over the phone that morning, when he called to make sure Jared was actually awake. "He even said he'd bring Mike."
( Katie's gonna wish she came )
words: 1991
total words: 16,249
(this is Jared's t-shirt, altho I made his short-sleeved and without the black collar.)
