Do you write any flash fiction? I'd love to read it if you do!
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“We still on for Friday?”
“When are we going to skip?”
“I dunno, whenever.”
“I’ll leave after second, it’ll be easier.”
“Second? That’s half the god damn day, why would you even bother skipping?”
“Fine. I’ll try and get out after first.”
“Meet you at the old oak.”
The carefree youth walked off, shoulders slouching, feet dragging across the cold concrete.
He had everything he needed. The second youth crossed the street and pulled back the heavy door of the van.
“Get it?” he asked the driver.
“Got it. On Friday, he’s a dead man.”