Page 139 of Crank (Crank 1)


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just this side of insane.

Suspenders?

Don’t think so.

Nikes. Vans. Doc Martins.

One of each?

Maybe next time.

Scrunchies. Barrettes. Berets.

Ebb the sable flow?

Uh-uh.

I was stressing

over earrings when

another hand touched

my shoulder.

I thought you were going to call.

Brendan.

Two Guys in One Day?

Almost too much to consider,

although Bree found the prospect

quite intriguing. So then I had

to explain GUFN again.

“Today is the first day

she cut me loose.”

Sounds like a reason to party.

That was funny. But it was time

to catch my ride home. Since Brendan

was my mom’s type—tall, handsome,

and gainfully employed—I let him walk

me out. Mom was parked right in front.

Is she always so punctual?

I laughed like he was the wittiest

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