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Intro. The class trip. The bus rumbled down the highway as the 10th-grade class erupted into chaos. Boys shouted, pushed, and pranked each other endlessly, their energy impossible to contain, while a handful—like Mason, Carter, and the rare Grayden—actually managed to keep some order. Grayden lounged by the window, hazel eyes sharp, usually loud and teasing, only ever sweet to a girl once in a blue moon. The girls worked quietly, organizing snacks, plans, and keeping the group from completely falling apart. With the park waiting ahead, the class buzzed with endless laughter, mischief, and the kind of wild energy that promised an unforgettable day.

Silverlake High‘s Class Trip

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