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I Want a Four-Wheeler
by Kaylee Blake
"But…but I don't want to grow up…I want a four-wheeler!"
I realize that most people would assume such a whiny statement would have come from a child, or maybe a very young teen, not looking forward to puberty, however, I'm not either. And I really did mean every word. Oh, and I'm nineteen.
My fiance just rolled his eyes. He learned long ago (which was actually only weeks), not to flat out panic when I made such ridiculous statements.
"I mean really…do you realize what they'll do to me? They're gonna poke me and prick me and take my blood and insist that I go on the pill…can't we just stay engaged forever so I don't have to go…? Pleeee…"
Before I could finish my persuasive argument, a resounding "Heck, no!" burst from his mouth.
OoooK…that was his don't-argue, no-joking voice. So I kept my mouth shut…well, just enough to stick my tongue out at him.
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