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“ Fuck if I know, I BARELY even GRADUATED. You graduate yet ? ”
“ I’m NINETEEN! Twenty in April. If I hadn’t graduated high school yet, I’d be fucking retarded. Like, Emilio Estevez in Breakfast Club level stupid. I’m shocked he wasn’t a super senior. I like to consider myself more of a Judd Nelson as Bender kinda chick — sexy badass type. The amount of times I had detention, I spent more time in school than out. ” The annoyance in her expression was quickly replaced with a smile half smug. Though her words were only recited ( and carefully phrased ) to garner the types of reactions and perceptions she wanted, they weren’t lies. And though activities in detention weren’t exactly ending with pop songs and a fist pump on the field, she had to be a little bit proud of her REBELLIOUS activities, even though they hadn’t made her particularly popular.









