"Alright, 4th period, last class of the day!" Duke said at our lockers, which were right next to each other. The lockers are seperated in sets of three, Duke's was on my left, mine in the middle, and... I really didn't know who was to my right.
"Cool, what's your 4th period Duke?"
"Trig.." he mumbled and frowned.
"Aww," I said pinching his cheeks "Dukey-Boy has
Trig. It sucks to be you!" I teased
"Oh yeah, well what's your next class?" I didn't know,
I peeked at my schedule, not letting Duke see.
"Hmm.. let's see," I said, scanning the page. "Trig!"
"HA! Who sucks now?" Duke laughed.
"You know...