DISCLAIMER: I'll give you three guesses…also I apologize if I screw up Kurt's accent

DISCLAIMER: I'll give you three guesses…also I apologize if I screw up Kurt's accent. I truly did not mean to.

My day went pretty much the same as it did yesterday. I slept through most of my classes, from my loss of sleep the night before. I ate lunch with Kitty and the others. I guess Courtney had given up on making me come to sit with her special group. That was the first time that day that I actually enjoyed being at school. Kurt acted like a nut, Scott tried to make him calm down, Evan was egging him on, and I was giving Kitty a brief tutoring on the battle of 1892 (I wasn't very interested in it, and neither was Kitty). After the lunch bell rang, everyone went his or her separate ways. I finished the day with a growing sense of boredom, and watched every minute of my last period class tick by. When the bell rang, I was more than happy to burst from that class. I had always hated geography, and this school wasn't the exception. A million other people and I exited the building as quickly as we could. I saw Jean waving, and I jogged over to the big group.

"How was your day?" Kurt asked, taking a break from bugging Scott.

"Okay, I guess. I can't wait till the test tomorrow!" I said sarcastically. I looked around for Kitty, and after a few seconds, spotted her pushing her way through the bustling crowd. When she reached us, everyone hopped in the convertible.

"Did you miss me, Kitty?" Kurt asked in an over friendly manner, batting his eyelashes.

"You so, like, wish," she answered, rolling her eyes. We rode home, and both Kitty and I hopped out when we reached Ellie's house.

"Kitty, can I talk to you for a moment?" I heard Scott whisper. I got a clue and I ran up the stairs to unlock the door.

"Ellie? Are you home?" I called. I only heard silence. –She must still be at work. – I thought. Ellie had to take another job, since she had no work when the Center sent the children home. She now worked at a nursery, and worked till 5 o' clock. I walked back onto the porch just as Scott finished his secret conversation with Kitty. I waved good-bye to them, and opened the door for Kitty.

"Home sweet home." I said. I turned to her and asked, "What do you want to start on first?"

"Well, I was, like, thinking on going over the revolution first. I so totally need some work there." I nodded and we took our stuff up to my room.

"I absolutely love your room!" she exclaimed.

"Thanks," I said. We got settled and I tried to tutor her for an hour.

"I think I, like, need a rest. I'm starting to confuse the dates of the Civil war and WW2." She said. I nodded my agreement. We chilled for a little while, resting our brains.

"You know that fight that Jean and Scott and Evan were in?" she said out of the blue. My throat constricted. We sat in a awkward silence.

"Y-Yeah. I remember." I said finally. –What am I gonna do?! One of them must have told her about what I can do? Looks like I've lost my social status already, and it's only Thursday! –

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