The smart boy thinks I cheated off of him.
I didn't, and I'm mortified that he thinks that of me. It did look like that's what I was doing though, so I don't blame him for thinking that I guess.
I was doing horribly...I mean really really badly. I froze up. I didn't know what else to so I started looking around. It really looked like I was cheating.
Even if I don't get in trouble with the school (He didn't turn me in), I'm so completely embarrassed. I'm not a cheater.
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