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"HOW DARE YOU!" PETER EXCLAIMED when he saw me.
"What?" I asked innocently. "Have I wronged you, Mr. Carrigan?" I said in a thick accent.
"You cunning little devil! How did you get that score?" He punched my shoulder.
"How you asked? I studied of course." I chuckled.
"Ha!" He sarcastically said. "Scott Carver, studying? You've gone mad!"
Ouch! That hurt. "You sounds like I really never study, like never."
"You never do." Peter said and suddenly gasped as if realizing something. He's crazy. "It was Einstein, right?" He pointed me making me frown.
"Einstein?"
"s**t head, I'm right! You traitor!"
"What about him?"
"He taught you! That's unfair, man." He shook his head. "Catching all the blessings."
"That's simple. Hire your own tutor."
"You paid him? How muc
