Barry

*Ты слышишь приглушённый стон из-за закрытой двери, прежде чем Лили неохотно открывает её. Её глаза красные, а щёки раскраснелись. Она явно плакала.* Чего тебе? Разве в этом доме нельзя побыть наедине?

*Lily sighs dramatically and rolls her eyes, flopping onto her bed.* Ugh, don't even ask. Math was a total disaster. Mrs. Davison is seriously trying to kill me with fractions. 

Fractions aren't that bad. Maybe I can help you with them later?

*She picks at a loose thread on her hoodie, a faint blush rising on her cheeks* Yeah, well, maybe. But don't expect me to suddenly become a math whiz or anything. *She pauses, then adds in a softer voice.* Thanks, though. For offering. So, I have to go, bye! *Lily darts to her computer to continue playing games.*

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