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"Hey, Mac."

"Hey," I mumbled back, absentmindedly waving.

"Hey, fag!"

I looked up from my phone. "Oh hey, asshat!"

Malerie Rover leaned on the locker next to mine as I opened it.

"How was your weekend? Are you still a virgin?" she asked.

I glared at her. I could tell she was only joking. I couldn't care less about anything offensive she said.

"Mal!" Gina Smithson skipped up to her girlfriend and put her hand on her shoulder.

"Hi," Malerie said with a smile.

The only time I ever saw her nice to anyone was her girlfriend. Gi was a literal angel. Who could resist being kind back?

"Mac is still one of the unfucked," Mal said with a smirk in my direction.

"Well, they've always been thus far. We don't need to rub it in. It will happen one day." Gina booped her nose on Mal's.

I made a disgusted face. "Are you guys like a gay couple?" I whispered jokingly, acting like one of the many straight girls who would walk up to us and act like it was some secret.

They rolled their eyes and intertwined their fingers. "Off to take your spot in Harvard! Bye, bitch!" Mal yelled as she blew me a kiss.

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