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Every high school has clicks. Teachers even acknowledge them. Clicks also are the most cliche thing ever. Riley is sick of them. She's sick of how absolutely everyone at the school came out of a terrible high school movie. Her high school could be anywhere in the country and be exactly the same. Who would of thought that the fact that Riley is terrible at math, would change everything about her school. She is forced to work together with people she dreads, due to the fact that a math final is coming up. Who would of thought that maybe, just maybe, she might actually like these people? And maybe just maybe, they aren't the most cliche people she has meet. She's going to have to cheat, and cheat well.
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