📍𝐀𝐓𝐋 — 𝟏:𝟑𝟎 𝐩𝐦
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ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ~ ᴄʀᴇsᴛᴡᴏᴏᴅ ʜɪɢʜ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟ𖤐
"Last period," I mumbled to myself, dragging my feet as I walked into the gym, already counting down the minutes until I could head home.
"Oh shit, my bad." My head snapped up when I bumped straight into Piers. I hadn't really talked to him since that brief conversation at the lunch table the other day.
Maybe my mind was subconsciously avoiding him or something, even though he's been hanging out with us more and I got literally half of my classes with him.
"You good," he said, as we both walked over to where the class was gathering.
"I been wanting to know," he said, breaking the silence between us."You and yo sister are twins, right?" I nodded, waiting for him to continue.
"And y'all identical? Because it's been bugging me," he continued, trying to piece it together. "Y'all be looking alike, then don't. And that whole twin telepathy thing y'all asses got going on—like, y'all be talking and answering at the same damn time. Shit gets me tweaking every time."