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High School Stories

Walking down the hall towards his next class, Ben was wondering why he felt this class was going to be different. As soon as he entered the room, he saw the answer.
“Gotta love my instincts” Ben thought with a smile.
Sitting in the middle of the room was Jenny, quietly reading a book Ben had never heard of.
“Good afternoon Jenny,” Ben began, “How is the book?”
“Fine. Run over anyone else lately?” she replied.
“Nope. Narrowly missed this one guy though.”
“Well good. I’m glad to hear that you do pay attention when you’re walking.” Jenny remarked. “Then why did you run me over?”
“I only run people over that I want to talk to. And plus, I think your good looking.”
Jenny put down the book. “Wow! Not even a whole day has gone by and your already trying to flatter me.”
“What can I say? Go big or go home.” Ben replied
At this Jenny started to laugh, but the teacher walked in and the room got quiet. So far this day was uneventful, but now it might become more intersting knowing that Jenny was in this class.

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