PL ZH

Okay.

How was class today?

You know, college writing course, you see some pretty scary stuff.

You do?

Yes.

Here's one of my favorites.

He put down his bong and stared at her.

You can do whatever you want, but I'm staying right here.

He said in his ****** way.

In his ****** way?

Original though. I mean, you gotta give points for originality, right?

Absolutely.

Zoe, I-- - I know what you're gonna say.

I just haven't heard from you at all since the other night.

I know. I'm sorry.

I know we have to keep it quiet, but I just need to know what's going on with us.

Peyton, I really haven't even had time to sort it out.

I mean, I've never done anything like that before.

Neither had I.

So maybe we don't know what we're doing, huh?

Maybe it was just a one-night thing, and we should leave it at that?

Is that what you're thinking?

I mean, it's okay if it is, but just tell me.

Because I won't make a fool of myself coming in here and waiting for you to call.

Our teaching could be overshadowed by it, you know, if anyone found out.

We'd be the lesbian teachers.

Zoe, these are college students. Half of them are lesbians themselves.

Peyton, I just don't think we should rush into anything.

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