A Walk To Remember Page #2

Let's try this again.

Which of these are similar triangles?

This one or that one?

What do you think?

Man, I think this is bullshit!

Makes two of us.

Do you wanna buy some raffle tickets?

I'm trying to raise money

to buy Jefferson new computers.

No.

So I saw you in there with Luis.

And I know it can be difficult...

...but maybe you should back

into it from somewhere else.

Are you gonna go visit Clay Gephardt?

That would be a no.

They moved him from the hospital

to a rehab place.

Is this your idea of small talk?

If so, your social skills need work.

No one made him jump.

- It's called peer pressure.

- How do you know?

You read it in your precious book?

Please don't pretend

like you know me, okay?

But I do. I do.

We have all the same classes

since kindergarten.

Why, you're Jamie Sullivan.

You sit at lunch table seven.

It's not the reject table, but it's

definitely self-exile territory.

You have exactly one sweater.

You look at your feet when you walk.

And for fun, you tutor on weekends...

...and hang out

with the Stars and Planets kids.

How's that sound?

Fairly predictable.

Nothing I haven't heard before.

- You don't care what people think?

- No.

I don't know what your problem is.

Miss Garber has nice hooters.

This is bullshit. Thanks.

I can't wait to see you in stage

makeup. That's gonna be cool.

- Be back in an hour.

- Tell them to do West Side Story.

Get that nice big-booty girl

from Selena. Maria! Maria!

This year's spring musical is about

fiery passion and blazing Tommy guns.

Written by our own Eddie Zimmerhoff.

Words and music by Jamie Sullivan.

It tells the story of Tommy "The Gun"

Thornton in Prohibition-era New York.

Eddie, perhaps...

Mr. Carter, better late than never.

Please join us.

Sure.

Now then, let's see...

Jamie will be our Alicia,

a mysterious club singer.

- Sally will be playing Caroline.

- Congratulations.

And Landon will read Tommy Thornton.

No. No. See, I didn't plan

on acting or anything.

When did you know, Tommy?

IKnow what?

That we were in love.

Love?

Baby, you don't want to fall

in love with a guy like me.

It's too late. I'm crazy about you.

I'm breathing it, drinking it all in.

Aren't you?

I don't know what I'm drinking,

dollface, but if this is love...

...pour me another glass.

Are you trying to be bad at this?

No, just comes naturally.

All right, everybody,

let's go to the end.

Don't even pretend you won't be great.

- Okay. I'll see you tomorrow.

- All right. See you.

Bye.

- So would it kill you to try?

- Yep, and I'm too young to die.

You don't care about classes,

but you like school...

...because you're popular

and you'll never be on top again.

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