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We were both silent for a minute before I remembered where I was.

“Hey, I’d better let you go,” I sighed. “My next class is about to start.”

“Which one?”

“Egyptian Art History.”

“That’s funny. I think I’m taking that class, too. This girl I know makes me quiz her with flash cards before every fucking test. Now, I can name all the pharaohs by dynasty.”

“You’d better watch your mouth, or I’m gonna make you help me study for statistics, too.”

Ken chuckled. “I would love to help you study for statistics.”

“No, you wouldn’t. It’s boring, and you love nothing.” I smirked.

“Well, I’m boring, and I love statistics.”

“Whatever, liar. I have to go.”

“Okay.”

“Okay.”

You hang up first. No, you hang up first.

“Bye, Brooke.”

I bit my lip to squelch my stupid grin. “Bye, Ken.”

I might as well have just stayed on the phone with him instead of going into class because, by the end of the day, my notebook looked like one big doodle with maybe three notes, the wrong date on the top, and the word FRIDAY in huge, three-dimensional block letters at the bottom.

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