Scottie unfolded herself off the couch and threw her jacket on the stair railing. Walking into the kitchen she grabbed hold a can of Root Beer and pulled the whole connected pack out. Heading to the pantry she found some snacks and put the cans and the snacks on the coffee table. "You guys eat what you want. My parents will just think me and Dallas ate it all." she told the other people in her living room. She hadn't seen more than five people in her house since way before Luke died.
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"Well get there if its where we want to be and if not, well then I guess we never really lost anything in the first place."