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At the bus Station I stood with a girl in my class. My bestfriend came towards me: ,,you also don't come to the Extra math lesson?" ,,you are there? " ,,what, adna what are you talking about?" While the Bus blasted Wind in my hair I kept my eyes closed. What should I say? Why did you say it infront of my classmate, how embarassing she will think I am dumb. No one should know that. ,,yeah I just come vis- isn't it always on monday?" ,,yeah, today is monday" Somehow the conversation took a turn I guess. When we got in and sat at our seats, I wanted to play Tricks, I needed to: ,,I have a C in math so I came there to see but well" ,,ahh" Do you believe my lie? Please do.

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