Charlie and I were doing homework when my phone went off. I walked over to it cause it was charging and saw that I had a text from Dean. I opened my texts cause I was bored and didn't really wanna do homework.
Dean🏒
Dean Ivy
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Hey Ivy
Hey Dean
Whatcha doing?
Homework. What about you
Thats boring, I'm just laying in bed bored
Sounds more fun then homework
It has to be. What is your homework for?
Life skills. I have to study and take a practice test
That's stupid. Cant you just not do it?
I would love to but I can't fail this class
Why's that?
My dad will kill me
Oh right, parents
Parent but ya
What happened if you don't mind me asking
Mom was abusive and ended up in jail
Oh I'm sorry
No it's ok, I've learned to deal with it
Well I have to get back to homework so I'll text you later
Ok, have fun
Not happening bye
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I went back to homework when Charlie asked who that was.
"Just someone that I met through a wrong number"
"Oh ok, well wanna watch a movie cause I'm tired of homework and I know you are too"
"Sure why not"
Charlie and I put our homework away and put on a movie. We just relaxed while watching the movie. We soon fell asleep watching the movie. I don't even remember what part of the movie we were on. I don't know what movie we were watching.
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