April 16, 2019 AFTERNOON

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Okay so I met Brandon in the library and he was sitting in the beanbag in the corner. I sat in the one next to him.

He said " Oh, Hi Nikki. "

"Hi Brandon. So, did you want to say something to me?"

"Well, kinda....it's not very important though....it doesn't matter....."

He brushed his shaggy bangs out of his eyes and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

Right when we were about to speak, Andre and Goodell came in. They lay down in front of us.

Goodell says "Hey guys!"

" Uh....Hi Goodell.... " Says Brandon.

"Guys you do know there are chairs over there, right?" Says I.

Andre: "We know. We just wanted to lay on the floor, love."

Brandon: "Stop, Andre."

" Stop what, sir Brandon? "

"Stop calling her love. You do know that I'm taking her to the prom, right? Stop messing with her."

"Calm down, sir."

" Stop calling me sir, Andre. "

"You beg of so many things I don't know If I can do all of them."

"You little-"

Goodell: "Stop! You guys don't need to fight."

"Thank you Goodell." I say.

We all get up.

Goodell goes with Andre to their period, and me and Brandon go with each other to Bio.

"I don't approve of the Andre Davenport....." Brandon mumbles.

I pat him on the back.

"We all know."

" I don't like that Goodell guy either. He seems suspicious...... "

"Don't worry everything will be fine... It's not like prom is cancelled or anything. That would be the worst thing ever."

I'm so excited!!!!

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