"You're early," Arty noted without looking up, having heard footsteps walk across the library carpet.
"Arty." That wasn't Abigail's voice. His head lifted, and he saw Nina standing there. "Hi."
An awkward silence passed between them and Arty set down his pen. "Hello Nina."
"It's been a few days .. You haven't called me," Nina murmured, picking the edges of her beat up binder.
Arty couldn't decide what bothered him more: How dazed he was to see how bad Nina's acting was before, or that he could have become a victim of it.
"I've been busy."
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Short Story"lol u there?" "Use proper grammar." "no u" "Ugh." Arty can't stand that he has to be in a project with all around quirky girl, Abigail. He hates her, with a passion. Arty knows Abigail is smart, that's why she's in Arty's Advanced Calculus. When th...
