Graphing Mystery Pictures Novels & Stories

only to see a pic of a very beautiful lady on his bed and he wasn't there. I don't know who she is and I've never seen her. I picked up the pic and looked at it closely.. then kept it back. They were bundles of papers on the floor..i picked them and went downstairs to throw in the trash.. When i arrived the Kitchen..i saw Adrian leaning against the kitchen island. When he saw me, he furrowed his brows.. "Why are you up?" he asked "uhh..i was reading all through the night.." i said "So..i was up all through. And you?" i said

“I give up. Just bury me in a pile of flashcards. Tell the world I died confused and bitter.” Brandon rolled off the bed and walked over, sitting beside me on the floor. “Okay. But first, one more problem. And if you get it right, I will go downstairs and get you a reward milkshake.” I squinted at him. “What kind of milkshake?” “Surprise. But probably chocolate.” “Fine,” I grumbled, sitting up. “But if this question involves another graph, I’m going to scream.” It involved another graph. I screamed.