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Chicks...go figure?


Girl 1: Look, there's your future boyfriend!
Girl 2: Future boyfriend?
Girl 1: Yeah, James. Your future boyfriend.
Girl 2: He's not my future boyfriend!.... He's not!.... What do you
mean?!?!? He's not my future boyfriend!
Girl 1: (cracks up) I love how you keep defending yourself, I was only
joking!
Girl 2: Well, people keep saying it, so I'm like, used to defending myself!

A while later...

Girl 1: Your future boyfriend has an ice cream.
Girl 2: I can see that.
Girl 1: Oh, so you're not denying he's your future boyfriend now!?!?
Girl 2: I gave up!
Girl 1: Would you like a chocolate raisin?
Girl 2: OK, just the one thanks.

She hands her three.

Girl 2: Oh, three! I feel privelaged.
Girl 1: Maybe you should give one to your future boyfriend.

Sitting there, I couldn't help thinking "give it a rest!!!"

Where: Bexhill College
Overheard by: Daisy