I’ve got a sparring date with that Tarble fucker in PE.”
“Caulifla.”
“Ugh, Tarble guy.”
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You’re gonna get us in trouble.”
“You really expect me to now?” she whispers back after composing herself, “That adorable squeak of yours isn’t really helping your cause.”
“Caulifla, please. You’re gonna get us in trouble.”
“You really expect me to now?” she whispers back after composing herself, “That adorable squeak of yours isn’t really helping your cause.”
“Caulifla, please. I’m here to teach. It’s school, it’s you, and the people here smell like beer and feet. Hopefully. Now, I want you to-”
… You’re always there when I need something to hold me over until lunch.”
“You’re so gross,” I respond, folding my arms,
“Oh, come on, don’t be like that.
