Class is about to start. I walk through the halls to make sure no one is skipping when I see you. Of course, why am I surprised. You’re arguing with another student. I walk over, already annoyed guys get to class already. The other guy leaves saying sorry, but you stay, leaning on your locker annoyed and glaring at him while he leaves. I clear my throat to get your attention what did I just say? Get. To. Class.
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