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"hey Corbyn, didn't except to see you here. what are you doing here anyway?"

"oh, um hey Daniel, i kinda transferred to this school."

"oh ok. well i can help you around this school."

"i kinda have Zach help-"

"oh, well i could help. could i Zach?"

"sure, i mean i don't care."

"okay, so know i have two people that are very close to me, helping me."

"yep, you got that right. but don't worry we're very nice."

"i know that. also what is this school like?"

"hell."

"umm, i think it's like a donkey with a big asshole wiped ass across the school and wiped out people to hate the living fuck out of school."

"okay. well thank you Daniel for the long description. and thank you Zach for the one word hell."

*first period bell rings*

"oof we gotta go!"

*they all go to class, and they end up sitting by each other*

"fuck, why do we have to do a project on tadpoles and shit?"

"don't remember us having to do the project on tadpoles and shit."

"okay, really? you know i didn't mean to."

"yeah i know *winks*"

"plus we have to come to my house"

"so i guess we'll have to wait till tonight to start our project."

*authors note*

okay so next chapter, might be the spoicest chapter yet, so be careful, and make sure not to die.

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