Chapter 49

The three of us strolled through the desolate halls of the school in route to Mrs. Tannell’s English class which only had about fifteen minutes left until the conclusion.  We would all be released to the wilds of Pre-Cal and the odd instances of solving math problems that solely involved letters without a number in sight.  The world will never know the struggles of Pre-Cal at the Yankee Gifted School and the tortuous seconds of Pre-Cal.

Once we had returned to the untamed wilds of Mrs. Tannell’s class left to their own free will without an adult in sight, the room fell silent, and all eyes were set on three ladies that had just diverted a disaster and held the secrets of their lives close to their vests for a little while longer.  We walked in the class how I envisioned mafia bosses walked into organized crime meetings with their soldiers, no one could touch us.

For the final fifteen minutes of class I obsessed over the video I had sent to myself from

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