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Chapter 67
Alex
“Stop!” Amber says when she enters the car. Short of breathe and her hair wild from the winter wind.
“What. You dragging your feet,” I defend.
“I was not. Didn’t you just see me race done the driveway as fast as I could. I was like Bolt," she says mirroring the runner’s flair. Which was funny that I burst into laughter. My hands mistakenly pressed the horn and Amber glares at me. To irritate her further I press the horn while grinning, “Stop Ale. You are causing noise pollution.”
“Since when did you become an environmentalist,” I snicker.
“Yes. I’ve always been. I believe in saving the earth in the sm
