Workbooks lookin mad destroyable

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<Y/n's Pov>
"Pssspsss, Shelly, whatcha got for number 3?" I whispered to Shelly

"I'm not telling you."

"Pleaseeee."

"No."

<3rd Pov>

"Why!" I whined with a subtle groan as I raked my fingers through my now messy hair. In the span of 3 minutes, Me and Shelly had became best of friends. With Jay joining along since he was pretty chill but almost fun to talk to. No offense, jay, if you ever heard that.

"Bescause." And with she turned back to her opened work book. Ignoring any whine or groan that you throw at her.

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