Page 287 of Fallout (Crank 3)


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“Last time we talked, he promised

he’d be there. On time, even.”

She laughs. You didn’t give him

a hard time, did you? I mean about

being punctual. No wedding starts

exactly when it’s supposed to.

There’s always some sort of delay.

Don’t know why that is, but it is.

“If you say so.” Not like I’d have

a clue. “I’ve never been to a wedding.”

Not like she doesn’t know that.

“Yours will be my first.” And hopefully

not my last. I want one of my own

before too very long. The amazing

thing is Bryce hasn’t even asked

about protection. Maybe he wants

me to get pregnant too.

“Are you going to have a baby?”

Her smile drops away. “I don’t

mean right now. But ever?”

She looks like she has something

she wants to tell me. But the mall

has suddenly reached our line

of sight. She perks up and says,

Who knows what the future might

bring? Let’s start with underwear.

UNDERWEAR SHOPPING

Is likewise something I’ve never

done. Well, I mean Wal-Mart undie

shopping is one thing. Upscale

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