"Alright, 4th period, last class of the day!" Duke сказал(-а) at our lockers, which were right Далее to each other. The lockers are seperated in sets of three, Duke's was on my left, mine in the middle, and... I really didn't know who was to my right.
"Cool, what's your 4th period Duke?"
"Trig.." he mumbled and frowned.
"Aww," I сказал(-а) pinching his cheeks "Dukey-Boy has
Trig. It sucks to be you!" I teased
"Oh yeah, well what's your Далее class?" I didn't know,
I peeked at my schedule, not letting Duke see.
"Hmm.. let's see," I said, scanning the page. "Trig!"
"HA! Who sucks now?" Duke laughed.
"You know...
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