The Calculation Of You And Me Novels & Stories

“Then calculate how much I owe you. I’ll pay you back.” Dora: “…”

he said. "Hell Yes!" I cheered. *** "Damn it! What kind of sorcery is this?" I cursed as I bit the tip of my pencil. "Chill, bro. It ain't that hard," Leah said, pulling my book towards her. "You just gotta substitute that thing over there and simplify it," "Huh? That's 4736.897 divided by 83628!" "You've gotta do it, hon," She said, shrugging. "That is, if you don't wanna suffer Mr. Decarlo's wrath,"

You owe me one thing. **

“Take the packet. Calculate the real total. How much difference there is between what Monroe reported and what the actual revenue was.” My body obeyed before my brain could process the command. I stood up, walked to the table on shaking legs, picked up the packet that someone had left near the edge. My fingers fumbled with the pages as I opened it, felt every eye in the room on me. The air stilled, waiting. I scanned the pages quickly, my brain automatically processing numbers the way it always did, adding, subtracting, cross-referencing totals with line items. I did the math in my head. The real total was eight hundred and four point three million.

Not even a second passed and another notification echoed. * 20 people x 2,500 divided by 2 Total: 25,000 Pleasure Points Sadly points are only high this time because they're subordinates controlled by a host! But well, you should not ask for more! At least you get a reward! Hahahaha! Hey, host! Come, donate some of it to me! You made me expend some brainpower for the calculation! Agatha naturally ignored its nonsense.

"A grand over two years, even with the mates rate of ten percent interest a week is still a lot. Felix?" "Give me a second," Felix said. After a few seconds and muttering of numbers, the boy made a wincing sound. "With the interest, your loan amount comes to a total of eleven thousand, four hundred and fifty-seven pounds, fourteen pence." "What?" Mike cried. "That's insane? How did you come up with eleven grand?" "It's pretty simple math," Felix sneered. "Using the formula A is equal to P times the sum of one plus rt—"

"So, I need you all to pay the price difference. Let me calculate that for you. One person is...let's see, six people makes..." Tap, tap, tap. I type quickly on my calculator app. The numbers on the screen get longer and longer. Then, I crouch down and shove the glowing phone screen right into Pandora's bruised face. "Look, sweetie!" I say, my voice super sweet and friendly.

I count on using abacus, you're so gorgeous. ────────────────────────────────────────────────────

"Do you love me?" ***

"Task objective achieved: Be rejected by the male lead one hundred times. "Congratulations, Tasha. You've completed your mission. "Reward calculation in progress… "Calculation complete. "Mission reward: 80 million dollars. Severe injury compensation: 30 million dollars. Total: 110 million dollars. "Special reward: Talent Point – Police Intuition. "Countdown: three seconds until world exit. Welcome back to reality. Have a pleasant day."