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Finney POV

donna looked at me in shock "you actually don't know who robin arellano is?!" I shook my head indicating that I didn't know him. Gwen started speaking for Donna because she was too shocked "robin is in pretty much all of your classes you know that right? Like mathematics, science, english, AND physics" I raised my eyebrows in SHOCK how was he basically in all my classes and I didn't know who he was? does he skip or something because I don't hear the teachers call on him for questions. I got up from my seat to throw away my tray of food that wasn't even half finished. Thanks a lot robin, I didn't even finish eating because we kept talking about you for literally the whole lunch period. The lunch bell rang and I grabbed my stuff from the table and went to mathematics, I liked math, I'm pretty good at math. When I entered the classroom and sat at my seat the bell rang at perfect timing, the class started but almost half way into the lecture this dude wearing a bandana walked in, just standing there. He looked exactly like the kid that I saw in the lunch room, the teacher interrupted my thoughts when she said "oh wow glad you finally decided to join us robin please go sit behind finney over there." the teacher pointed at me then robin walked over and sat at the seat directly behind me. When the teacher continued teaching literally not even 10 minutes in I felt a paper hit my back, I turned to pick the paper up. I quietly opened the paper and it read

Yo what's mrs whatever her name is talking about? - Robin

I wrote something back then passed the paper back to Robin, I heard a scoff behind me then heard something being written then being passed back to me. I looked at the response then it read

If you actually payed attention you would know - Finney

Well SORRY that her lecture is boring, gosh. - Robin

I quietly giggled then tossed the paper to the ground. Not writing anything on it and just leaving Robin hanging there. I heard another scoff coming from him and then a hard tap on my head from a pencil. When he did that it was clear that we were two people with a couple differences..

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