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Natalia removed Harley's paper from the printer and placed in front of the cowgirl. "Calculus...", said the blonde-haired girl as she rapidly moved around the room turning off the electronic devices and returning to their place all the things she had taken from the wooden cabinet.

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"I think I have Calculus, too!", the blue-eyed girl expressed. "Could you please erase the whiteboard while I check my schedule?", asked the petite girl handing the whiteboard eraser to her friend.


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Returning his frame to a standing position, Jason sweetly smiled. Hearing Lena laugh filled his heart with so much warmness. He had not seen her laugh like that in a long time. That day at the cemetery, it was not only Helena's mother who had been buried, the brown-haired boy had felt that his Lena, his dear childhood friend, had been buried as well.

Jason and Helena had been the best of friends all throughout Elementary School and the majority of Middle School; however, they had started to drift apart during their last year of Junior High. The brown-eyed boy had been accepted into the basketball team and this had significantly decreased his time with the red-haired girl. He focused more on getting better at playing basketball and focused less on his friendship with Lena.

Things got even worse between them when they began High School. It seemed that the more Jason tried to recapture their closeness, the more he drove them apart. 

It was strange though, now that they were just the two of them alone, standing in front of each other with nobody else around them, it felt as if the flame of their friendship had never died out. 

"And I am really glad you called Lena," expressed the tall boy with kindness. "I have been wanting to talk to you for a long time."

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As soon as Thomas walked out of the room, Madison grabbed her bag and looked for her cell phone. The pink-haired looked thru her contacts until she found the one she wanted. 

Pressing the call button on her cell phone, the green-eyed girl waited for the person on the other side of the line to answer the call. 

[i]"Why are you not answering?!"[/i], thought Madison to herself with impatience. [i]"Why are you making ME wait?!"[/i]