Harry: why were you crying in math today???
Me: you saw that?
Harry: yes
Harry: hello?
Me: you're going to make fun of me
Harry: yeah probably
Harry: ok I won't
Harry: wtf harmony cmon
Me: I didn't get it
Harry: so you cried?????
Me: it's so hard Harry like I get so stressed out and I dnt know what to do
Harry: I could help you
Me: really?
Harry: yeah I'm pretty good at math
Me: there's no way
Harry: listen I'm a senior that's great at math
Harry: and you're a sophomore who's afraid of math like we're meant to be babe
Me: ugh
Me: ok fine
Harry: ok my house after school tomorrow
Harry: and maybe we can do things other study ;))))
Harry: like fuck
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