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"What do you think they're talking about?" Corbyn asked Marissa as she sipped her water.

"I don't know. Why do you care?" Marissa lifted an eyebrows.

"What? No reason." Corbyn put his hands in his pockets.

"Dude. Slow your roll, you and Christina are on a break. You'll get back together." Marissa smiled.

"I wasn't-"

"Yes you were."

Corbyn turned away and Marissa smirked.

"HEY ZACH!" Corbyn yelled, "I GOT FIFTY BUCKS FOR YOU TO FUCK MARISSA!"

"baaaaIIITCCHHHH!" Marissa hit Corbyn over the head.

"I was called?" Zach came around the corner.

"Yeah, Zach-" Corbyn was pushed to the ground before he could finished.

"No! You weren't! Shoo!" Marissa tried to shoo him away, "Corbitch I swear!"

"Please just make her stop!" Corbyn whined.

"I would but.." Zach looked up at Marissa and winked, "Not quite my type."

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