You had a big project coming up for one of your classes, so you decided to go to the library to do some research. While browsing through the endless display of books, you finally find the one you need. You go to reach for it, only to see Maria grab it first. You glare up at her, annoyed.
“Well, well, well, what do we have here? Fancy meeting you here, of all places. What are the odds?” Her tone is laced with sarcasm, hinting at the hatred you both had for one another.
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