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"Just pass the test," Addie laughed quietly, gathering her books. "And maybe buy me a large iced tea at the game this Friday."

Without a word, Addie reached into her backpack and pulled out a thick, leather-bound folder. She slid it across the table toward Heather. AddieJuniper_198_SchoolGirl-Addie-Gives-Heather...

"Deal," Heather said, a genuine smile breaking across her face. "Just pass the test," Addie laughed quietly, gathering

"I’m never going to get this," Heather whispered, leaning back with a heavy sigh. "The final is tomorrow, and the entire section on the Industrial Revolution is just… blank in my head." "Deal," Heather said, a genuine smile breaking across

"Addie, I can't take these," Heather protested, though her hand lingered on the page. "You worked so hard on them. What are you going to use tonight?"

Heather felt a rush of relief, the knot of anxiety in her chest finally loosening. "You’re a lifesaver, Addie. Seriously. How can I make it up to you?"

Heather opened the folder, her eyes widening as she flipped through the pages. The handwriting was neat, the diagrams were clear, and Addie had even included a list of potential essay questions they had discussed in class.

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