Chapter 5

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The project still had to be done, and I sure as hell wasn't going to be talking to him anytime soon.  So, I started to work on it by myself, it took me only two day to complete, for such a big presentation.

When I got to English class on Friday, I have refused to even look at Caspian, let alone speak to him for two days. But for some reason, he insist upon talking to me today.

I'm seated at my desk, when he walks in and spots me. Walking up to my chair with that kind of strut he has, but I refuse to even glance in that direction, he looms over my desk and clears his throat waiting for my attention. Finally, I look up at him, and give him a questioning face.

"I know I acted like a real dick," he says strait out. "But  we have to do this project, and we can't do that while mad at each other, if we do it will turn out like crap. how can I make it up to you?" He has the most sincere look on his face.

I can't help myself, I start giggling. He looks horrified, completely dumbstruck. I try to compose myself, shaking my head as if to shake of all the giggling. "I'm sorry. It's just that I already finished the assignment and turned it in." Again, he looks very surprised. So I explain, "When I'm angry I work the best. And before you ask, yes I did put your name on it. Also, you were a huge dick, but I accept your apology."

He responds with, "I didn't say I was a huge dick." And I start giggling again.

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