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"Why would you want to know?" Evelina's body sat down on the chair, her head turned to Mathias.

"Well, I am your friend." he smudged a stain that he had made on his hoodie from dropping a drink.

"Damn it." he whispered quietly in to the still air.

She looked up at the ceiling and then back at him, her eyes staring at his hoodie on which he smudged the stain: "Give it to me, I'll wash it."

"What?" he looked up from his hoodie.

"Take it off and give it to me, moron."

"That sound sexual." he giggled, taking of he hoodie, which revealed the lower part of his stomach, as the two fabrics stuck together.

"Shut up, cabbage head."

"That's not as effective as it was before, now it's just funny."

She glared at him, her hand covered her mouth and her eyes had squinted, letting out a small sneeze she rubbed her nose and looked at him in annoyance: "Mango body."

"Are you calling me fat?" he reesch out to her shoulder, keeping the hoodie in his hand.

"I don't know!" she stood up, the whole class staring at them.

"You're the fat one!" Mathias opened his lips and spoke, but he wished he didn't.

"What?" her tone softened a bit, but she did not let a sign of weakness show.

"You didn't hear me?"

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