Amy paraded me around the school like a showpony, Charley trailing sadly along behind. The buku were heavy and after five minit my arms began to cramp. "Ah, Amy? Shouldn't we head to your locker? Class is starting in five minit and I don't think..." I trailed off at her expression. She looked put out at my obvious unenthusiasm to continue being seen with her throughout the school and part of me didn't have the guts to ditch her. Sighing, I readjusted the buku and followed her for another trip around the campus.
Amy didn't let me go until right after the loceng had rung. I did have to endure...
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