“What’cha readin’?” Cody dicho in a sing-song voice as he walked up behind Noah. The high IQ didn’t bother to look up, “A book.”
“What’s it about?”
“Text on a page, see?” He held up the book and let Cody get a glimpse at the words for a mere second.
“No,” The slightly smaller nerd whined, “What are the words about?”
Noah glanced up, his expression mostrando no emotion, “If I told you, I’d have to kill you,” and he went back to his nose being stuffed into the spine of the book he held.
Suddenly, Noah felt his hands slip from the pages and his precious, precious...
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