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His knuckles tapped lightly against her open door, a hard-back book with papers folded into various pages tucked uncomfortably under his arm. It was a rare time Rose wasn’t at the library, and god damn, he was going to take advantage of it.
“ Hey, you with the book. Yeah, uh. “ From under his arm, he produced his algebra textbook and held it up for her to see. “ I need help with this. You wouldn’t believe how incredibly shitty I am at math. I’ve already tried the Internet — even purplemath.com can’t salvage these skills.“











