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calla | ace | others

grump! hey grump! acey!!

don't call me that, star. i think i've made it clear.

why? it does not make you feel like the big, bad heartless guy? 

you've started talking a lot more now,  if that's even possible.

anyways, here's your pen. you forgot it. thanks for lending it, by the ways. i wouldn't have been able to write anything on today's test otherwise. i bring mine everyday but i forgot it in my locker and you know how grumpy mr. goldman is. not as grumpy as you but still. he wouldn't ha-

you are welcome, star. you can stop talking now.

actually, i wanted to ask you if you want to come to mcdonald's with me tomorrow?

i what?

would you like to come to macdonald's with me tomorrow? to hang out after school? its okay if you don't want to though. i mean, you can have other plans too. okay, maybe i should have thought this through before asking you. now you might be busy and i'll probably make a fool of m-

okay.

-y... huh?

i said 'okay'. i will join you.

really? cool! i'll see you then, i guess. well, not 'i guess', i definitely will see you. unless you decide to back out at the end moment. i hope you don't do that though. that would be so emba-

star, you have your next class in approximately thirty seconds. i think you should leave; and i wont back out. i promise.

oh sugar! you are right. bye, then! i'll see you later?

bye, star.

bye, star

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