"Yes!" (Don't submit a homework that you didn't make.) At that time, I partially liked Grant. I finished earlier than Clarisse. After he did everything for me, he went on his desk doing his unfinished homework. He made a mistake doing the first one. He crumpled his yellow paper and threw it into the trash bin. I looked at him doing his second try in answering some numerical questions. I saw lots of zeroes and ones. To my surprise, I learned that one plus one is ten. (My mother always told me that I can't change things. "One plus one is equal to two and you can't change that." Now, I can counterattack with one plus one is ten.)
I could hear footsteps. My other classmates were coming. As Grant was preparing the other computers for the students, I secretly took the crumpled paper that he threw into the trash bin. I kept it until my class was finished. Grant became my crush. (heart heart)
Joe was my seatmate in the Computer class. While we were in the middle of doing an activity, he asked me to give something to someone. (We already know it’s for Clarisse.) I asked him what it was. He spoke in a whispering manner, “A letter.” I asked him if it was a love letter. He ssshhhed me. Our teacher heard our murmured-like conversation. She ssshhhed us.
Almost complete.
I went home and I went to my room directly. I locked the door. I prepared a box that I hid in my drawer. I slowly picked it out of the drawer and gently put it on my bed. I sat down on the bed. I changed my personality…my other self. You might ask:
"Why did you lock the door?"
"What was inside the box?"
"Who or what is the new character all about?"
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