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"She was just gone?" Austin says and I nod, "ooh man. That sucks hard."
A quick image flashes through my mind causing my to smirk but it quickly falls. "Believe me it does," I groan and lean back in my chair.
"Mr. Bailey, I expect you to be quiet while I'm teaching," Professor Ulrik says.
"Sorry Professor," I say and continue to draw circles on my notebook. I turn back to Austin and whisper, "girls are being annoying as fuck to me lately."
"I know, first Jenna now Cara," he replies and glare at him, "sorry bro but she was like your first serious girlfriend."
"Cause I thought she wasn't a hoe," I scoff, "looks can be deceiving, so can words."
"That's why I'm not settling down yet," he smirks, "I'm finding out which girls are hoes are not. Perfect plan."
"All while you are being a hoe," I chuckle but cover it with a cough as our Professor looks up.
"That's it for class
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