UNDER CONSTRUCTION . CHAPTERS MAY UPDATE AS YOU READ . AFTER COMPLETION THE BOOK WILL BE MARKED COMPLETE & THIS MESSAGE WILL DISAPPEAR . - Binkya
Aaronzé, rising player, had everything any teenage boy could dream of; Money, good grades, and women...
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02: Kiss and Tell
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"Marae, Do you know the answer?"
I most certainly do not, but I was going to answer anyway. I looked at the board, "B."
He looks at the board as well. Mr. Floyd nodded, "Good job." He went back to the PowerPoint, continuing to teach the class.
Lucky me.
Mentally high fiving myself, I got distracted once again, not noticing the chuckles from behind me. It sounded like boys murmuring something with my name in it.
"Excuse me, can I help you?"
James and Latrell were snickering, laughing a little, and too close to each others desk for comfort. Latrell looks at me with a wide smile.
