37 – Flock
The bell rang, and like a habit, I closed my book and put it inside my bag. Agatha did the same, her eyes looked heavy, as if she had missed a two-day sleep. “Let’s go get coffee,” she mumbled as we exited the classroom. “You look like you really need sleep,” I commented, glancing at her. “You okay?” She scrunched up her nose, running her hand through her hair. “I really need to sleep. Gosh, I can’t count how many times I dozed off during history class.” We lined up to the coffee booth inside the cafeteria and went straight to our usual spot. “Oh, Tana, I remembered,” Agatha said, narrowing her eyes at me. “Have you met Inigo’s brothers?” I shrugged, unsure where her question would lead. “They’re pretty hot, too. I didn’t even know he had brothers. I thought it was just him and his
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