'Your dad's dropping you off Andrew,' his mum said from the doorway of his room. Andrew, busy with coding on his laptop, didn't turn to acknowledge her as he remained seated at his desk. 'I don't need a ride,' he replied not looking back once. 'Whether you need it or not is no one's business....be down in ten minutes!' his mum ordered and stormed off, her perfume wafting after her as she left. He groaned. Guess my coding can wait till later. He thought as he shut down his laptop. While the robots he invented got his things ready he looked out the window. A brunette was marching down the streets when she suddenly slipped on her shoe lace. He face palmed himself, such a klutz.., he scoffed. He recognized her all right. They attended classes together in Milton High. If it wasn't for the scholarship, hero-wannabes like her could never get in. He looked
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