It was clear morning, a bit unusual for their part of Detroit, Michigan, but Lauren hardly noticed it as she was dropped off at her ride's house. Her mind was on the boy she had just gone out on her first date with. There was something up with Randy. She just knew it. Oh, he acted like everything was fine, but she had noticed that he always disappeared three hours before dinner and then would come right back. She went into the house and into the kitchen where she saw Randy's mother doing dishes.
"Oh, hey, Sweetie. Randy's just about ready," Mrs. Taylor stated.
"Cool. Is Mr. Taylor here?" the...
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