August 23, 2019

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I sat on my bed staring at my computer. I signed up for a bunch of summer school classes so I could have a fun schedule for my junior year, but I was seriously regretting that decision now. I had two weeks to finish all this and I could barely bring myself to read three words in a minute. I checked my phone and saw a shitload of texts from my boyfriend, Corey.  Well, okay, three. But that's actually a lot for him! He's probably the worst texter I've ever met, but makes up for it in phone calls and surprise dates. We got together at the end of our freshman year, and it's been perfect ever since then.
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Corey: Heyo! Are you busy?
Corey: Hope?
Corey: I didn't do anything, did I?
Hope: No Corey, it's all good. I was just trying to do some of my summer school.
Corey: Yikes. So is that a yes or a no on the busy?
Hope: Let me think on that....
Hope: On one hand, I'd like to graduate high school
Hope: On the other, I can hear your car outside my house... So, no I'm totally free.
Corey: Great! I've got something fun planned! I already talked to your mom. It's okay with her.
Hope: Okay, I'll be out in a second ;)
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With that, I went to my closet. Normally, I wouldn't care what I was wearing, but it was hot as balls out and I was in leggings and a hoodie.
I didn't wanna be too dressy, but also not overly casual. I could never know with Corey, so I decided on a nice medium. A pair of white and black striped shorts and a yellow shirt. I put on some cat eyeliner, lipgloss and pink converse and I was out the door.

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