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p_r_i_s_c_aTitle: Broken arm
Character: Casey Connor, Zeke Tyler
Challenge: broken
Word Count: 200
Finished: 01.04.2021
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„You did skip school again, how could you...,“ Casey started when he stepped into Zeke's garage; he still felt disappointed and angry. Today's test had been so important for their future, but obviously, Zeke didn't care much. Then his eyes widened in shock. „Woah! What's happened?“
„Stupid accident; dog crossed my way this morning.“ Zeke shrugged. „No need to worry; the GTO will be fixed in an instant.“
„But what's with you?“ Casey pointed at the arm, put into a cast.
„Oh, that. It's broken.“
„That's horrible. It looks pretty painful.“
„Not that bad.“ Zeke smirked. „I've been hurt worse by car race before.“
„You do car racing?“ Casey blinked, flabbergasted; what did he actually know about the boy he was together with for almost two months now?
„I did. Some time ago, during my wild times.“
„Oh!“ Casey rolled his eyes. „Understand. Your wild times. And now you are the good boy?“
Zeke's laughed. „Since I'm hanging around with you? Sure I am.“ He bent forward to kiss him. „I've even called Mr. Furlong already; he says I can take a make-up test when I feel ready for it.“
Character: Casey Connor, Zeke Tyler
Challenge: broken
Word Count: 200
Finished: 01.04.2021
:::
„You did skip school again, how could you...,“ Casey started when he stepped into Zeke's garage; he still felt disappointed and angry. Today's test had been so important for their future, but obviously, Zeke didn't care much. Then his eyes widened in shock. „Woah! What's happened?“
„Stupid accident; dog crossed my way this morning.“ Zeke shrugged. „No need to worry; the GTO will be fixed in an instant.“
„But what's with you?“ Casey pointed at the arm, put into a cast.
„Oh, that. It's broken.“
„That's horrible. It looks pretty painful.“
„Not that bad.“ Zeke smirked. „I've been hurt worse by car race before.“
„You do car racing?“ Casey blinked, flabbergasted; what did he actually know about the boy he was together with for almost two months now?
„I did. Some time ago, during my wild times.“
„Oh!“ Casey rolled his eyes. „Understand. Your wild times. And now you are the good boy?“
Zeke's laughed. „Since I'm hanging around with you? Sure I am.“ He bent forward to kiss him. „I've even called Mr. Furlong already; he says I can take a make-up test when I feel ready for it.“