Discussion on velocity-project-per-11-group-1

[N.Zwiebel]

Part 1

I’ve always possessed grand dreams for the future. I used to hope I
would grow up to be one of those bills that traveled the world and
made plenty of new friends of all shapes, sizes, and values. This past
year for me has been the most exciting year of all. It started off
with me in the wallet of this gracious boy named Scott. After spending
more than a week getting acquainted with the smell of his leather
wallet, we parted ways. He lent me to a pretty yet annoying girl who
needed money for lunch. I was spent on a salad (yuck). I would have
much rather been used to buy a BLT or a chicken sandwich. Luckily, I
didn’t have to spend much time with that girl.
I was sitting in a high school cash register for all of possibly 5
minutes, before I, along with a $5 and some pretentious nickels (they
think they’re special because they’re bigger than dimes!), was handed
to a senior named Alex. Now this guy was more to my liking. I could
smell the soda, cookies, and sandwich on his tray. I was shoved
uncomfortably into his pocket while he socialized and I stayed there
trying to unwrinkled my pretty green body while he joked his way
through the rest of the day. I’ll admit I loved the part where we got
into his convertible and the sun and the air rushed past as on the way
back to his house.
Before bed that night he fished me out of his pocket and threw me on
a table with some other wrinkled bills. I spent that night moaning
about how I really needed to crack my back.

[N.Zwiebel]

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