I look at the time and gasp, it’s 6:01 PM. I have been here forever, and I was actually having fun. Derrick isn’t stupid; he just doesn’t pay attention in class. “Oh, shit. I got to go.” I say, standing up.Derrick smirks, “It’s one minute, Audrey. You are not that late.”I chuckle, “I told you, I have somewhere to be.” I say collecting my books and placing them in my bag. Derrick smiles and watches me as one drops, “Here, I got it,” he says, leaning down. We both go to pick it up and bonk heads, “Ow!” I yelp.Derrick laughs as he holds his forehead and then runs his finger across mine, “Well, it looks like your forehead may match your nose.” He says, walking to the kitchen.I walk to a decorative mirror and gasp; it’s already beginning to bruise. Derrick comes back with an ice pack and places it on my forehead, “How’s your vision? Do you feel sick or have a headache?”I rub my head, “No, I am fine. I don’t think you hit me hard enough for a concussion.” I laugh and trace my finger a
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