Coins

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I groaned quietly as I stretched, freezing when my arm hit something solid next to me. I slowly opened my eyes and turned my head, letting out a breath as I saw Peter. Sighing quietly, I looked towards the tv, seeing the main menu to 22 Jump Street. I smiled, remembering some scenes of it. I sat up quietly and raised my arm up, letting it fall down on Peter roughly.

He instantly grabbed it, pulling me over his side and pinning me down to the bed, causing my eyes to widen. He blinked a few times before chuckling slightly, "Oh, hey."

"Hey." I frowned, raising an eyebrow, "What the hell was that?"

"Defense." he shrugged, getting off of me, "Sorry about that."

"You're so weird." I sighed, shaking my head, "Anywho, good morning."

"Morning. What time is it?"

"Does it look like a have a mental clock?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Someone's a smart ass in the morning." he muttered.

I chuckled, "Sometimes. Anyway, it is..." I reached over and picked my phone up, "Nine in the morning."

"I should get home." he sighed, standing up.

I nodded, my phone vibrating in my hand. I looked down, seeing a text from Gwen.

Wish me luck! Going for my interview for Oxford!!

"You might wanna go see Gwen real fast."

"Why?"

"Her interview starts soon."
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I walked into Peter's room, just as he threw a calculator at the wall, causing it to break and coins fly everywhere, "Well, okay then." I stated, bending down and picking up a coin.

He walked over to me, "What is it?"

"You're the smart one." I shrugged, dropping the coin in his hand.

He studied it before quickly going to his computer and going onto Google, typing in a few things before reading quietly to himself. I stepped closer to him, not really understanding what he was saying.

"We gotta go somewhere." he stated, quickly standing up, his chair proceeding to hit my legs.

"Okay, and where is that, mr. Abuse?" I asked, pushing the chair away from me and rubbing my legs.

"Train station."

"A train station." I said in a monotone voice, "Didn't that close down years ago?"

"Yeah, but just come on." he sighed, grabbing my arm and pulling me out the door.
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Don't really have anything to say..

:)

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