Marcie turned into her best friends driveway and stopped by the closed garage door. She grabbed her purse and got out the car closing and locking the door. Walking across the concrete to the front walk she pulled down the shorts that had ridden up over her slender thighs and straighten her blouse checking to make sure it was tucked in and all the buttons were buttoned. The top one kept popping open at the most embarrassing times.
She stopped at the front door and rang the bell. Marcie knew her friend was away for the weekend but she simply had to get back the books she needed to finish her report. Pushing aside her wavy blond hair, she peered through the window at the side of the door, hoping Shannon's dad was home.
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