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"Uhh...Attractive means someone who looks good." Hunter answered, scratching his head as he tried to find a suitable definition of the word. "In other words, Sam thinks you look really good."
Hunter smiled, but then he turned up to look at the colour of the sky. Wow, already the sun is setting. "I think we need to go home now." He said, before turning his face to Dustin's again. "I still need to finish my homework."
Side by side, Hunter walked down the street with his hands in his pockets as he accepted the cool breeze that swept his partially dyed fringe every so little.
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Laying out his homework all over the dining table after dinner, Hunter groaned as he realised the amount of worksheets and textbook chapters he had to read today. Although he wasn't a big procrastinator, Hunter was still sick of homework just like any normal high-school student. As he sorted his homework in neater piles, Hunter slammed his forehead onto the table on purpose, realising that the homework he had for his least favourite subject-i.e English-had the biggest stack.
"Ugh...Dustin," Hunter mumbled in a sarcastically sad tone. "You don't know how lucky you are in this particular situation. You don't have to worry about doing homework all day."
Hunter smiled, but then he turned up to look at the colour of the sky. Wow, already the sun is setting. "I think we need to go home now." He said, before turning his face to Dustin's again. "I still need to finish my homework."
Side by side, Hunter walked down the street with his hands in his pockets as he accepted the cool breeze that swept his partially dyed fringe every so little.
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Laying out his homework all over the dining table after dinner, Hunter groaned as he realised the amount of worksheets and textbook chapters he had to read today. Although he wasn't a big procrastinator, Hunter was still sick of homework just like any normal high-school student. As he sorted his homework in neater piles, Hunter slammed his forehead onto the table on purpose, realising that the homework he had for his least favourite subject-i.e English-had the biggest stack.
"Ugh...Dustin," Hunter mumbled in a sarcastically sad tone. "You don't know how lucky you are in this particular situation. You don't have to worry about doing homework all day."