February 10.
I was running late to art club because I was stuck on a stupid math test I didn't study for.
I guess I wasn't watching where I was going, so I ended up bumping into this guy. You'd expect him to be mad or something, but he just smiled and said, "Hey!" with a dumb grin on his face.
I ran off to art after I muttered a quick apology.
...That guy was weird.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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