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"Like what? He asked as he looked over her shoulder

"Stepford wife nice hopped up on sugar .It's so much different from Philly."

I shut up before I spill more of what's on my mind because I hated it here so much.I knew Nothing would ever change my mind.I made up my mind that when I turned eighteen I was the hell out of this city.

"Oh no. Most people are assholes. That's why I figured I should be nice to you. You want to sneak out and grab some coffee? I can get Hamilton's teachers lounge key. They have a cappuccino machine in there."

Did he just say caffeine ?

Maybe I am just that fucking tired .Cappuccino hell anything caffeine related sounded amazing and I could get the fuck out of this damn class .Why not right ? It's not like he wasn't cute .

Fuck is he waiting for an answer?

Jordan stood next to her expectantly waiting for an answer.

I couldn't look at him.I just couldn't . "Sure " popped out of my mouth before I could stop it.

"Cool. Follow me." Jordan  said as he took her hand and lead her behind the stage. They walked up to Mr. Hamilton who was distracted with props for the next recital and gently slid the keys out of his pocket. Jordan lead her down a dimly lit halfway to a small trap door. He pulled out the keys and unlocked the door and lead her into the teacher lounge. "Ta-da" he chuckled

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