There’s a hint of jealousy in her expression when she notices the cover of her friend’s textbook. Damn, if she was doing biology, there would be no need for help. Well, not as much at least. Her favorite subject, right in front of her, taunting her as she’s forced to study for a test over a subject she lacks the ability to care for.
“ Just… dates. People did so much important shit back then that’s I’d probably take me like twenty notecards with all spaces used to write all of them down, ” Beth complained, head in her arms as she spared a glance to Sam.
A CHUCKLE escapes the lips of the blonde. The ever familiar look on her friend's face clearly suggested her envy. Seeing these expressions come out of Beth were amusing. At the same time, she felt as though she was getting closer to the Washingtons. It was as if they were her second family. The laughs and tears they've shared, it was truly as though they were sisters. As 'sisters', they must support each other. With this mindset, her hand swiftly pulls the bag from under the table, zipping it open.
❝You're pretty lucky that I already wrote them down, with details and all.❞ she brings out her clear folder, bringing out her notes. ❝You can use this. Return it once you're done.❞
She waves the four pieces of paper in front of her friend, her neat handwriting bouncing up and down. She is charitable and generous. Without hesitation, she put her friend's needs ahead of her own. No wonder why she gets along well with everyone.
❝Come on, take it! What're friends for, right? I summed up a lot of stuff, so it'll be easy for you to get it.❞
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