Arron glared at Lennox in the eye, seething with anger, and the wind seemed to blow harder for a second, then went back to it's already high rate. Arron turned on his heel and walked away stiffly, deciding that the drive to the airport would calm him down.
Lennox raised one eyebrow as the boy stormed off, but didn't follow, he had a plan that would be much more fun... "Hey, Arron." He said with a sly smile, starting the allusion of being a trusted friend that Arron would be meeting up with when he picked up their friend, "Where was it that you said you'll be picking up your friend, and what time was it?" It was an allusion that the boy would not remember, as if the exchange had never even happened...
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