The arrival of the Girl weirdo
Then I met this weird transfer girl in my 3rd year high school class, which is always smiling at me and staring to space which I call spaced out & stupid. It’s that time when my teacher made me her science partner throughout the whole year that she talk to me. We not really talk, she just asked me some stupid questions that are just to easy but I will just wrote it in a piece of paper step by step my explanations and sometimes I would just nod or mumbled a yes/no/didn’t you listen/its just so easy/idiot but other than that nothing else would be heard or spoken from my mouth.
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