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"Dude," Caleb said and he threw on his new shirt. "Don't worry, that will be the first bell, we have 5 minutes to get to our next class after that. I have Spanish next, what do you have? I can drop you off on my way, I don't care if Senor Martinez yells at me in Spanish...again!"
He turned to Jonathan.
"If you can play so well, why not join? It might do you some good to get out from behind a book once and a while."
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"Peeved? I didn't think it was possible for you to be 'peeved' about anything. You're so laid back," Dani said. "And don't try sticking up for Caleb, especially since I bet he can't figure out why I'm mad at him. That's the problem, he thinks having someone else apologize for what he did will help, but he doesn't realize what he's done wrong that needs apologizing for! He's as dense as a doorknob and I can't stand myself for why I like him the way I do!!!!!"
Dani rubbed her wrists and began walking to class.
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