C15

It is possible that Armando fell asleep, but there is no way to be sure. Still, he had managed to miss everyone else's departure, and Fabiana was standing next to him, poring over her notebook, which was still completely blank.

It is clear that you did not make any effort. Fabian says nothing.

"Oh," Armando pretended, his face twisted in astonishment. "No shit!" He gave the dark-haired girl a friendly smile.

"Oh okay," Fabiana whispers softly as she picks up textbooks from other students' desks.

As he waited for her at the entrance, Armando rolled his eyes. Was she trying to irritate him further by delaying his response? There's a good chance she didn't even notice. Armando discovered it since he was amazed when he saw it.

"What?" Armando asked angrily as she looked in his direction. The driver pleaded with him, "Do you want me to come get you?"

"Uh…" Fabiana said, cautiously. "I'm fine," he said. She is trying to hide her face.

"Going back to Charlie, then?" Despite Armando's disdain