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"So, Pat," Adrian whispers, sitting beside me in the library. "You'll be at tomorrow's game, right?"

Looking over, I see Adrian bouncing lightly in the small chair, beaming at me as he awaits my answer- which he already knows.

"I'm in the marching band, Adrian. You know that." I sigh.

"Yeah, I know, I just feel kinda...obligated to ask you."

Focusing on my essay, I try to keep the heat out of my cheeks.

"Yeah. Best friend code, right?" I smirk.

When Adrian doesn't answer right away, I look over at him.

He looks a bit uneasy, and I frown. "Aid? You okay?"

He shakes his head a bit and looks at me sheepishly. "Yeah, I'm okay." Adrian bites his lip. "Well, gotta go now!"

Adrian rushes off to class, and I smile fondly after him.

Weirdo.

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