dust.. in!

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After a bunch of classes it was lunchtime.

'наконец-то' = "finally" I thought to myself, I bumped into someone on my way to the cafeteria.

"дерьмо, извини!" (Shit, I'm sorry!) I muttered under my breath, and reached a hand out to a toothless curly headed boy.

"Uh sorry I didn't catch that-? I'm dustin." He says with a hushed lisp.

I smile softly and tried saying his name without the lisp being hard enough to say it in English.

"Dust... "  I grabbed his hand and helped him up.

"Dustin." I say with a tiny lisp.

He tried not to laugh and ended up doing it anyway falling back down and me having to help him up again.

"D-dust! In!" I laughed a bit too, his name being broken up by laughter.

"Wanna eat lunch with my freinds and i?"

"F-.. Freinds." I mimic what he says.

I nod and he leads me to the cafeteria

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