I AND HIM
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MatureOngoing24m
Last published Wed, Nov 18, 2020
"Raven Abner! What is the answer to this question", he yells as I turn to see everyone having their eyes on me. Even Noah who is still over there doing something highly illegal if you ask me.
"Um, I think the answer is that I don't give a flying fuck", I look back to my friend and see that she is already ready to skip this class with me.
We walk straight out of the class as we hear the teacher shouting at us from down the hallway.
This is going to be one hell of a school day...
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