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When he asked her where she wanted to go for a drink, she named the place where she usually hung out, but he made a face and said that it was in the student ghetto and he’d take her somewhere better. That gap year,” he objected, as though this were an argument he could win.“I don’t know what to tell you,” she said helplessly.
He was wearing khakis and a button-down shirt.“So, do you want to go get a drink?
” he asked when they got back to the car, as if being polite were an obligation that had been imposed on him.
At first, she deflected this with another joke, because she really did have to study, but he said, “No, I’m serious, stop fooling around and come now,” so she put a jacket over her pajamas and met him at the 7-Eleven. He greeted her without ceremony, as though he saw her every day, and took her inside to choose some snacks.
The store didn’t have Red Vines, so he bought her a Cherry Coke Slurpee and a bag of Doritos and a novelty lighter shaped like a frog with a cigarette in its mouth.“Thank you for my presents,” she said, when they were back outside.