"Okay, okay. What do you want?" Preston asked, half snarling. The bell for next class went."Make it quick!""Fine, fine! Sheesh, demanding much?" I cleared my throat, taking my sweet time. "I wantPreston to become my personal slave for, say, the rest of the school year." His mouth droppedopen, but I continued. "See? I can be reasonable. Oh, and Miss Brooks, you have to pass me inChemistry with an A. Peace, losers""And you promise - " Miss Brooks grabbed my arm, chewing her perfectly manicured nail - wow,she must really be stressed. "You promise, that none of 'this' will ever be heard of again?""Cross my heart and hope to die" I chirp, taking a seat near the front of the class. Yeah, it was acoincidence I had Chemistry next, right? They stood there for a while looking at me. Prestonlooked at me with disgust and Miss Brooks looked distressed."I hate you so much right now - I swear, I wouldn't reconsider chopping you up" He glared,taking a seat farthest away from me in the cla
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