"You're late." He said.
"I didn't know I had to be on time to kill time." She replied.
He looked at her as she sat down and took the carton of orange juice from his left side.
"Oh yes. If you're not on time, all wasting will be in vain."
"Okay. Sorry."
...
"What Lana song do you want to listen to today?"
"As in Lana Del Rey?"
"Who else?"
"I want to listen to all of them."
"Good."
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Teens
Teen Fictionthe story of two teens who kill time. short story; #175 (22nd April 2014) (2014, 2015, 2017)