You managed to make it to Calculus class just in time, a slight bit more winded and later than you normally prefer to be.
"It must just be that I didn't get any sleep" you remembered back when you woke up in the middle of the night due to the thunder, and a memory of a bizarre dream drifted in and out of your mind.
With your mind occupied, you absently pulled out your math notebook and place it on your desk. When you do so, your attention is drawn to a small piece of paper on your desk: a note.
"Maybe its a girl.." you mutter under your breath, not understanding how right you would turn out to be. Unfolding and the note, you read what it said.
Hello Adam
I know you that the reason you didn't want to go out for me. I wasn't "girly" enough. You wanted a super curvy, dress wearing, stereotypical girly girl. Well, I completely understand that, it is a fair to want a girly girl.
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