“I was recreating the view.
My friend smiles at me and rolls her eyes knowing perfectly well what I mean.
"Filthy," he shakes his head.
I teach him the language.
"But you love me," I scoff at her.
“I know.
We didn't talk on the trip because we were late for school.
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“Psss,” I hear whispers next to me as I take the literature test.
I look over my shoulder as one of my high school classmates is watching me as she stares straight ahead.
I look at her and ask her what's going on under her breath.
“Sorry, they told me that you know where to find the X locker “Hearing her whisper under her breath I instinctively get nervous.
“I don't know what you mean,” I whisper back.
The girl nods and hands me a piece of paper folded in half. I take it very carefully so
