Aliyana
12 years ago
Blank spaces in a tale are sometimes
Necessary when someone is lying
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“Mero, Micky!” Gabriel yells as Ren, and we stand by the door of their tech-class with our backpacks, waiting. Bunking last period wasn’t the best decision we were making today, with finals approaching soon. We were all accepted into UW about a week ago. Since receiving our acceptance letters, Gabriel had not lifted a book to study.
I informed my friend finals were still a big part of getting in. To say he didn"t care was the understatement of the year. Neither of them has cared, well apart from Ren. He was always in the books. I knew he got accepted to Harvard. Why he turned it down to come here was beyond my understanding. He swore to me that he will do two years here, then f**k off
