86: the stupid plan.
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"What are you doing here?" Nora asked as I sat on my bed. "I thought you were sleeping with your friends."
"If you can't see that, it's almost nine, MRS. Jones is going to come anytime now," I showed her the time on my phone. "Well, I am telling you to let this boy, who must be Chris, go to the room before MR. Black sees that he is not there."
Chris nodded. "This girl is right. So, I'll see you at ten."
After Chris pecked Nora's lips and grabbed his backpack. "Leave your bag here, C."
"What if MRS. Jones saw it?" He raised the backpack and swung it around, almost hitting me with the bag. "Oh, my bad."
Yes, it was your bad.
"That's why we have closets here," I pointed at the closed white door across from the bathroom.
Chris nodded and walked towards the clo
