"Hey, Misha! Can you hang out today?" Will asked Misha, a dark-haired boy.
"I'm sorry I can't. I've got to wash my computer," Misha replied as Paige came up to the pair.
"What's going on?" She asked, and before Misha could say anything Will draped an arm over his shoulders and started to speak.
"Misha's got to go home and wash his computer," Will stated, and Paige nodded.
"Dang it! We were going to go bowling!" Paige said, and Misha looked towards the sidewalk disappointed in himself.
"It's not your fault Misha! Do you want any help so you can be done by four o'clock?" Will asked the boy who nodded.
"No, don't worry about it! It's totally fine!" Misha said waving a hand.
"You sure?" Paige asked, and Misha nodded. After a minute Will took his arm off Misha's shoulder and the three parted ways.
Misha then went home and washed his computer.
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Cerita PendekThe story of Misha and his ridiculous amount of ridiculous chores.
