"Hey, Misha! Can you hang out again today?" Will asked Misha, a dark-haired boy.
"I'm sorry, but I can't. I've got to cook my homework," Misha replied.
Will stared at his friend for a moment before nodding. "Monday was super fun, if you want help... cooking, I'm willing to help!" Will stated and Misha smiled, his cheeks dusting a light red.
"Thanks for the offer, but it's fine. My sister offered to help me already," Misha said, and Will's eyes widened.
"You have a sister?"
"Yeah, she's a high schooler. Her name is Naomi," Misha said.
"That's why I haven't seen her at school!" Will said and Misha smiled.
"Well, I better get home, but I hope we can take Callum on a walk sometime soon!" Misha said, and Will nodded.
"See you tomorrow Misha!" Will said, and Misha nodded before the two parted ways.
Misha then went home and cooked his homework.
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Historia CortaThe story of Misha and his ridiculous amount of ridiculous chores.