"Do not teach me how to fight when I don't know what I'm fighting for!"
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The first year in college was a shit show for Kara which almost ruined her remaining years. With high hopes, she believes second year will be fun and calm for her. Not until...
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School week begins. I smile and feel relieved that the boy I cannot stop thinking about also likes me. Although he wants me to stay off him, I still wish he would let us try and see what happens.
In class on Monday, I receive a text message from Ivan.
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I snort and keep the phone down. I can feel him raging through the text.
At the end of class, I walk out of the class, holding on to my bag, smiling. Ivan's car is parked a few metres away, and he's leaning on the car like a gentleman. Does this guy like me? He waves at me with a smile and I smile back at him. I walk to him and he holds my hand. "Why don't you come to class anymore?" I ask.
