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Running a hand through my pressed flat hair the screen stares back at me, as if it's expecting my reply. I briefly take a thought past my mind and run with it, typing it all down before it can fly away.
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'If the square root of 1645 is 75, what shall 10 to the power of 5 times the square root of 1640 be?'
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I open another tab for my music station to scramble up a playlist, trying to distract myself from the real issues at hand. Coming back to the tutor I type in a response concerning the square root question, relaxing into a steady guitar strum.
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'Okay, on to the next one' I sulk, glancing at the clock. Of course, only 20 mins passed from the start of lunch to now. Cracking my knuckles I lean back in the kitchen chair, observing the dark house as homey and cold all at once, no scent of familiarity associated with my childhood.
Pushing my thoughts away I move onto the next computerized question, blanking when I hear the familiar beginning of 'Miss You' by Blink-182's lead singer...
'Hell.' I think, as well as say, aloud.
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Tiger Stripped Leggings {Joshler}
FanfictionWhen visiting a local mall, Josh meets a boy in stripped leggings. Swollen smiles and poetry verses in, with an occasional personal walk to the mall, he realizes something He has completely fallen for the boy. Tyler lives a luxury life with his dad...
