Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Nine

"Why don't you practice what you preach sister, and oh, a piece of advice, that rolling thing you do with your eyes —doesn't look good at all. Just saying" Tim said.

Chloe Gilbert had had enough of this arrogant jock and his friends. "Will you please get out of my way now.... Tim? Or does the hallway belong to you too? And oh, tell your friends that it's rude to just stand and stare... Like morons"

She didn't wait for him to move this time but she brushed past him and was on her way. Tim turned around and watched her.

It was weird. If someone else had spoken to him that way, he would have taken it pretty badly. Not that anyone ever did. He would be seeing Chloe Gilbert again. He was sure of that. And not just in class. At least she thought he was good looking.

His friends hurried up to him.

"Well that didn't go well" Peter said.

"Shut up" Tim said. "Let's go guys. We are already late for class.

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