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Like always school was slow. There was the occasional calling of slurs as I walked down the hall ,but other than that today i've played it pretty safe, no run ins with Chris or any of him posse.

When 7th hour finally rolled around I was ready to go to my last class and just be done, but no. There's always a downfall to a day that just turns everything into complete utter shit.

"Okay class, before you leave i'd like to assign partners for your next book report. I have the classics you're going to be choosing, up here on the shelf, as your name is called grab two matching books and find your seat again. Got it?" With several nods she started reading from the list. "Jenna Groswell and Spencer Dean ." They both got up, chose matching books then collectively went back to their original spots. After several minutes and at least a dozen students had been paired, I was called, following my name was none other than Phil Lester.

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