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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 13, 2011 18:28:07 GMT -5
Brea
I poked my salad with my fork while I read chapter 18 of the giant history text book my teacher had given us, when someone sat down next to me.
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Post by Mɑːi on Jun 13, 2011 18:29:53 GMT -5
Justin
"Hello." I said to her
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 13, 2011 18:32:16 GMT -5
Brea
I looked up and smiled. "Hey,"
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Post by Mɑːi on Jun 13, 2011 18:33:49 GMT -5
Justin
"How is everything?"
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 13, 2011 18:37:57 GMT -5
Brea
"Um," I didn't want to lie, but could I seriously tell him I might be failing out of history because of riding interference? Uh, how about no? "Great," I lied, faking a giant smile.
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Post by Mɑːi on Jun 13, 2011 18:39:39 GMT -5
Justin
I shook my head. "I'm not that dumb. What's wrong?"
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 13, 2011 18:41:26 GMT -5
Brea
I shook my head. "Nothing serious. I just....scuffed one of my favorite riding boots. Now I have to wait for them to be fixed." Could scuffed riding boots be fixed? Who knows, hopefully he'll buy it though
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Post by Mɑːi on Jun 13, 2011 18:42:54 GMT -5
Justin
I laughed. "Nice. Tell me when you feel like it." I probably sounded bitter bit didn't mean to
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 13, 2011 18:44:40 GMT -5
Brea
I sighed and bit my lip. Shutting my eyes, I quickly said, "I'mfailingoutofhistorybecauseI'mtoobusywithridingandtakingcareoflonaginandduablo."
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Post by Mɑːi on Jun 13, 2011 18:45:59 GMT -5
Justin
"I didn't want to pressure you." I sort of apologized. "And I'm sorry." I have her a hug
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