Chapter 6

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"Why would I do that," I mumbled to myself as I walked through the confusing and long halls. 

Maybe I did hit my head. Did I overreact??

And the worst part is, it's only Tuesday. I've got three more days of this shit. What time is it anyways? 7:00? 7:30? 

I guess I'll just go do some extra work. Who doesn't love working ahead? Everyone loves a productive man. 

After hours upon hours of nonstop working, there was a knock on my dorm's door. 

After covering up my wings with less revealing clothing, I answered the door.

Who would've guessed? It's the one, the only Canada.

What does this man want with me now? I thought he would've given up by now.

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Another filler lol

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