okay.
so because i felt really bad for what i did to arora i bought her flowers and chocolate and from what i know the snacks she likes.
now my punishment in school was to carry her bag n shit and walk around with her cs she can't write cs i hurt her writing hand soooo and i had to take notes for her classes as well as mine.
well just hers i don't do notes for my classes i just copy hers.
we literally have every class together apart from PE cs i have basketball and she has cheer.
which she can't do so idk what she gon do with that free double maybe triple period.
rn i was at her locker getting her things and she wasn't here yet until she tapped me and i turned around.
"yo."
"why you in my locker?"
"well a thanks would be nice, i have to follow you everywhere so 1 you don't injure yourself even more and my punishment, guess what i have to actually take your notes since you can't right how fucking fun for me." i said sarcastically and she just stared at me.
"here before i regret it." i mumbled giving her the flowers and the snack bag and she stared at it.
"aight cool i'll just throw it in the bin." i mumbled heading to the bin.
"no! no. don't do that. thank you." she said taking them from me with the one good hand she had.
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