A/N: EVERYTHING, and I mean everything happened in this chapter in based on some drama that happened with my friends and I.
Wait...except someone punching the other person because of what he said
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*Arrives at John's dorm*
"Hi, Marceline, you got your books right?" Manny asked as he courted me to the living room, where we seemed to be the area to gather for the studying session.
"Hey Mulan!" Duncan gasped in fake excitement while being the racist ass he was.
"Anyways, Marceline, what are we learning first?" Manny questioned as he sat on the couch, grabbing his binder to set on his lap, the other doing the same too.
Devon piped up,"I'll be here surveying the session, as me, being oldest and in college. And playing Minecraft." Devon smirked and resting his eyes on me, then winking.
"Stop getting flirtly with our tutor." Duncan teased...leading him up to a quick flick at his ear by Devon.
I was still standing, watching the boys. I barely knew the names of one of them, so fuck me right?
I rummaged through my colorfully splattered satchel for my math textbook, "Surface Area and Volume is our first objective"
Teaching the boys about surface area and voume for two hours was a pain, mostly of because of Duncan not even giving two shits, yet Manny and the other guy with the side-swept hair paid attention.
After a rigorous lesson of Surface Area and Volume, or however a very very intense hour of telling that they had to write out there answer every time, we took a break and ate hot pockets for a snack. Even Devon took time from Minecraft to eat with us.
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"So, did you get any homework from any other subjects?" Manny asked as he blew to cool down his steaming hot pocket.
"I have to write in notes for History, but I forgot to buy a SPIRAL notebook." I exaggerated spiral for meaning since my history teacher, Mr. McCabe, gave a little tantrum when we had scrawny notebooks that were not in the school list that was sent by email from him.
"Are you going to have a ride to take you?" Devon wondered, he was done eating his hot pocket and started to brush off crumbs from his face with a napkin.
"No, I'm gonna hitch a ride from the city bus." I explained to them, nibbling at my scumble of food.
Devon chortled, "A bus! Why don't you have a fucking license!"
"Shut the fuck up, Devon. That was rude! What the fuck!" Manuel furiously belted immediately taking my side.
"Please calm down Manny. Yes, I take the bus and I am seventeen, I took my test and passed the driver's test. I just do not have enough money or need for a car. Saving up for college, bills, and Netflix. It is embarrassing I don't have a car. I acted swift with my answer, yet I was distressed after being harassed by these stupid motherfuckers.
"Um oh okay then." Devon was silent, no one said anything, Duncan awkwardly kept eating and John, (finally knowing the who the side-swept hair guy was) stared intently at me from across at my left, till Devon spoke up,"I can drive you as an apology. Sorry"
I pondered, 'I could use this as an advantage.' then I answered,"Sure."
"I wanna go with y'all!" Duncan grumbled as he stuffed more hot pocket bread and gooey cheese into his mouth.
"We should all go." Manny cheered as he gulped down his Coca-Cola.
"Whoa, guys I'm just going to buy a notebook. Like seriously?!" I was confused and these guys gave too much excitement that I was profoundly not used to. I've only meet them for a day, I really didn't feel okay.
"Don't you see she feels uncomfortable about the invitation, she just wants to buy a notebook." John said matter-of-factly, he was good, knowing how the surroundings around me was new and I was squirming.
Devon keenly heard the hint John dropped in our faces,"Yeah, you're right. Come on, Marceline. John, do you wanna come, we won't blabber about Minecraft."
"If it's okay with Marceline." John twiddled his thumbs in a circular rhythm, he was really intelligent with access to knowing awkward movements of my body.
"Fine, leave with the Mulan. Selfish asian bitch" Duncan blurted.
Abruptly, John stirred from his seat and raced to Duncan, raising his strenous fist.
BAM!
A welt was a result on Duncan's right eye.
Manny ran to aid Duncan. Devon was going to too, but John blocked him saying,"Let's just go."
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A/N: most of the characters in my story reflect real things and real people (personality wise). So yes there was a Duncan, who was racist about Asians.
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