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We got Aaron SO GOOD yesterday:
After school Summer, Megan, Ranae and I went to Aaron's new job where he's repairing boats and stuff. We were just going to go in and say hi. We all came in and of course, 4 girls walking into a boat shop would make any guy realize that our motives were not in parts for our new speed boat. We walked around a little till we realized that we probably won't be able to see him, so we walked back outside. I thought, "maybe one of his doors will be unlocked". This is a very unlikely chance since Aaron yells and yells till I finally remember to lock his stupid doors. He's so anul about it. But by the chance of God his passenger side was unlocked! How amazing! I didn't know really what to do to it (we had just been talking the day before about how if we would have tagged his car it would have been ok, and he would have just laughed about it, when I told him about the tagging party we had after church with the girls). I saw like, 5 coats in the back of car so I grabbed all of those and I bolted back to shove them in my car. You know how Aaron loves his coats. Megan still had shoe polish with her from the tagging we did on Sunday night so she ran to get that out of her purse. I suggested we write on the inside of his windows. How clever?! We wrote stuff like "lock your doors stupid" and other silly things. As we were coming back to the car Megan wanted to lock his back so he wouldn't realize but as she was running back Aaron ran out the door. I put it in reverse and peeled out but Aaron jumped on top of the passenger side door. He screamed "I'M GOING TO GET YOU SO GOOD LACY, GO CLEAN IT OOOOOOOF!!!!!" I was going to pull out but he was still on top and he opened the back passenger door to sit on top of Megan. He swears that he'll get me. He swears. Billy also swears that he will get me too. I mean people at my church think of this as a big game. People have had dead skunks and racoons on there doorstep. We had a Panty Brigade where a bunch of girls would go out and buy cheap panties and hang them on door handles with chocolate in them (they put the chocolate in their mouth and spit it out in there.) They'll never get me. I have things up my sleeve.