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3ʀᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴘᴏᴠ
Trinity and Duncan were asleep at the breakfast table, everyone was still tired from the Awake-a-thon, some more than others. "Duncan, Trinityy." Chris smirked, only earning Duncan's attention. "You guys look like death." Chris chuckled mockingly.
"Stick it" Duncan huffed resting his head against the table.
"Harold snored all night" Courtney complained, holding her face in her hands.
"Wow, four nights without sleep, how much are you hurting dude?" Chris laughed, earning another glare from Duncan, but before the delinquent could say anything.
"Do you wanna find out Chris?!" Trinity huffed, shooting a glare at Chris, who tensed up slightly at the girl's sudden reaction. "No, no, it's cool!" Chris stuck his hands up innocently. Duncan smirked at Trinity, patting her back before Harold walked in, with a drawn on mustache.
"Oh Lord.." The blonde giggled.
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"Ughhh... I'm gonna kill Chris" Trinity whined, her nails digging into the back of her neck as she walked. "I'm sure we all want to, Trin." Bridgette smiled, patting the girl's shoulder, before catching up with the rest of her team, leaving Duncan and her behind.
When Duncan and Trinity made it, Duncan immediately flopped against the bleachers and Trinity sat down and curled up, resting her head against her knees and falling asleep.
