FIVE MINUTES , HEATHER KLINE !
* with that sad , the eager , teenage boy threw himself off of his bed , hurriedly hanging up the phone . he had no time to spare , throwing on a pair of sneakers and grabbing a hoodie before racing down the stairs and to his car . his mother asked where he was going to which he replied with a simple ' heather ' and was quickly gone . now , he may or may not have been speeding but no one saw , so no harm , no foul . soon enough the spaghetti noodle arrived at heather's house , knocking on the door . *