Rachel glanced over, swallowing at all the stares at her-and her ring. She looked around nervously, going to her locker. She had been getting strange looks all day, and they hadn't stopped.
She opened her locker and a peice of paper fluttered out. She picked it up, gasping at the note.
If I give you a ring, can I get laid too? LOLZ
Rachel dropped
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