I looked at the test confident as ever. Geometry was my best subject and the test was easy. I finished the test and flipped it face down and took out my book. We still had quite a lot of class time left. A note was placed on my desk and I opened it carefully.
What's the answer to 14?
I recognized the writing as Ponyboy Curtis. He was the blonde boy who lost two of his friends and had a hard time in math.
I can't tell you it's a quiz.
Please? I'll take you on a date.
I looked up at him to see him smirking. I laughed silently.
Fine. It's 79ft.
Thanks. Meet me after school.
No problemo.
And that lead to the best date of my life.
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