Ch. 10: Thats bad right?

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"Hmm," I hum, "well I should go," I sit and up and walk outside but not without our goodbyes.

I end up in fourth, board as heck. The bell chimes throughout and the teacher yells at us for standing up early.

I, however didn't, and I shake my head.

"You are dismissed." The teacher smiles after everyone sat down.

I walk to the library, the place no one dares to enter, unless it's unwillingly of course.

The crowds are unusually loud and there seems to be some kind of tension, I just couldn't put my finger on it. So I sit down in the library, at a desk.

This one has a laptop. Laptops have been recently added, I've heard. But Samantha crosses my mind. We're we even friends? No. Truth is: we were just pe buddies.

Was I being rude to not eat with her? I sigh and take a bit out of my sandwich after opening the laptop.

The school logo appears with a space to put on the passcode.

At this school it's always learn9-12. I'm actually very good with electronics.

I could probably change half the schools grades to all A's from now to the end of lunch.

I slightly remember one time my 'friend' actually forced me to. I hate blackmail. All of a sudden three imparticular guys burst into the library. Panting heavily, and running to the farthest desk to open a computer.

"Quiet! Please gentlemen!" The librarian hushes. I couldn't help but wonder what they were doing.

I did a double take of the guys.

Dante. Beckett. Archer.

Dante in the middle, Archer to the right, and Beckett to the left.

They looked very frustrated and confused, especially Beckett, but every once and a while they looked suspiciously around. Which kind of freaked me out.

I was done with my sandwich and being the nice person I was, I packed up and stood up.

I walked in their direction, if I chicken out, I can always have the excuse of going outside onto the campus; the door was near them.

I strode over and right as i passed, trying not to make anything awkward I mean I've met them all already, and especially the incident with Archer would make me uncomfortable.

But I am a good samaritan so I stopped. I turned around and in my peppy, groggy voice (I hadn't spoken for a while) I speak, "Um do you guys need any help?"

My mind starts to wonder off into the direction of how it's ironic I said 'guys' and they are actually guys.

Most if the time I said that, I'm speaking to a group of girls.

But i quickly halt my train of thought when they all stare up at me.

I looked at Archer, but quickly looked to Dante, who gave a smile, and Beckett, who looked annoyed.

"Yeah do you know the passcode? We can't get on." I broke out laughing and I couldn't stop. And I'd thought they had a hard problem. My hand flew over my mouth.

Oh boy, I just laughed at them.

That's bad right?

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