"I'm tired, Allison,"
"Same, friend. I feel the same."
"Wanna bet on what we're doing for English literature?"
"The last time I bet with you, Macey, I almost spent a month in detention,"
"When are you going to stop being a worry wart,"
"When you actually don't have the opportunity to get me expelled,"
"I'm betting we're doing Romeo and Juliet,"
"We did that last year."
"Damn it, just when I am finally familiarize with it!"
"If I'm correct, We're doing Julius Caesar."
"The Roman King?"
"Yeah, the one that got stabbed by his best friend,"
"This sounds more exciting than a 13 years old love story,"
"He was a dictator,"
"I wanna try being a dictator,"
"Like - Caesarism?"
"You can't just make up a word like that,"
"It's a thing."
"Holup, let me google that."
I raised my brows as she typed. And as I see the reflection of Wikipedia page of Caesarism in her eye, she gasped.
"Well, guess who is back to slay English this year, bitches."
"You have been failing English classes for the past few years Macey."
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Короткий рассказShe don't understand her obsession with Julius Caesar. She is astounded by his knowledge in Chemistry. She i̶s̶ was annoyed by her vast curiosity and questions in biology class. She - just how can anyone solve math so easily?! And here are...
