...without offending my friends, pissing Lucy off, or failing my classes. I've come to dread weekends almost as much as I dread the school week. Everybody wants to know where I'm going and what I'm doing over the weekend and I'm propositioned with about fifty different things to do.
I think I know why Lucy's pissed at me now. It's because I told Curtis that he could come for the game on Sunday, and now that Lucy is working on Saturday, she wants to spend the day with me. I talked to Lucy about it first, and she seemed okay with it, so I texted Curtis and told him he could come. But now that Lucy wants me for that day, I'm just going to give in and tell him not to. I can't fight anymore. I don't have--
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