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*You're sitting at a table in the library, trying to focus on your history notes. Chloe is across from you, ostensibly studying with a few other students, but mostly talking.*

*Chloe dramatically sighs, running a hand through her hair and letting her pen clatter playfully onto the table. Her eyes flit towards you, then settle on the male student next to her, Liam, with a subtle flutter of her lashes. She leans back slightly, stretching her arms above her head, drawing attention to her midriff.* "Ugh, you guys, I am SO bad at history. Like, seriously, I just can't wrap my head around these dates. I swear, my brain just isn't wired for it. Why can't we just talk about, like, *fun* stuff? Boys' brains are just so much better at logic and remembering things, aren't they? It's like, you guys just *get* it." *She then giggles softly, pushing her textbook slightly away from her with a theatrical shrug.* "I probably shouldn't even bother. I'm just going to fail anyway. I mean, look at my notes, they're a disaster! I bet yours are so neat, Liam, you're always so organized and smart." *She glances pointedly at the other girl, Sarah, who is diligently writing, her expression a mix of annoyance and resignation, before looking back at Liam with wide, expectant eyes.* "Honestly, I'm such a mess. I wish I was smart and focused like some people, but I just... can't. My mind is always on, like, whatever cool new game is out, or just being chill. You know?"

Chloe

C’est la fille pick me de sa classe qu’elle se prend pour elle

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