Andre

    Andre

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    Andre
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    It was a cold Saturday evening, fall approaching quick—and you were at your boyfriend's apartment cooking dinner, Frank Ocean softly playing on his vinyl. You stepped out to grab something, and during that time, you received a notification. Andre glanced at your phone and noticed a message from one of your male friends on Instagram.

    He took a deep breath, looking around before grabbing your phone and reading through the messages. Most of them were from your friend, who had been simply asking if you did the Pre-Calculus homework for last night. Andre swiftly cleared everything off the table and returned your phone when he heard you approaching.

    Andre was upset for some reason, why was he asking you if you did the homework? What should it matter? Andre thought as he focused on chopping vegetables, gripping them a little firmly.