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Kali Schäfer

Before my family and I moved here down south, they had signed me up for a high advanced German class

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Before my family and I moved here down south, they had signed me up for a high advanced German class. They said that it's supposed to help me speak more fluently and it's for my extra curricular. Right now I'm in class sitting next to my partner Trayvon who's working on our project. We have another person in the group but apparently they are sick so I don't have anyone else to deal with.

"Why are you even in the class if you already know the language and is basically fluent?" I heard Trayvon speak and look at me

"I'm not that fluent you know, plus you spelled that word wrong." It's not like I'm a expert of how to spell the words but I do know how to spell most of them

"This is why I picked you to be in the group. I need someone who is German and knows what is wrong and is right."

"Wow thanks I'm so honored." I said that with a sarcastic tone purposely. He didn't seem to care cause he is only looking at the notebook and computer. I was starting to zone out until the door started to burst open. There was a tall boy walking in, wavy black hair and with a surfboard. A surfboard?. What the actual fuck is going on right now

"Landon what did I told you about the door and that surfboard you have." I heard the teacher said from her desk. So his name must be Landon then

"My bad teach but I have a competition tomorrow so I need it with me all times." A surfing competitions actually exist? I knew that they did in like Australia but here surprises me

"Well you could at least put that in your locker and you need to get caught up so come over here." The teacher say, honestly I should stop looking and continue with the project

"So you like him?" I basically jumped when I heard Trayvon say that

"Course not I don't even know why you would say that." Trayvon is a senior and so is everyone else in the class. I mean it makes sense since it's advanced but that makes me the only junior in here

"Well I saw a look in your eyes and seemed like you were pretty interested." Seriously is he like one of those people who insists that they know everything about you?

"First of all I don't even know him he could be a bad person. Second of all I was only looking because I never seen him before."

"Trust me he is not a bad kid." You gotta be kidding me right now.

"Sure okay. You can say whatever but it can't change my mind."

"Change whose mind?" This time I actually jumped out of my seat. "Whoa you okay? I didn't mean to scare you." It was Landon. I could see way more with him up close gorgeous black hair with the brightness icy blue eyes

"Sorry dude that she keeps staring." Trayvon said to him while moving my head to keeping looking at Landon. "This is Kali by the way, she is also German like you so I put her in the group."

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 02 ⏰

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