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As Mac walked back down the halls, lined with navy blue lockers she looked down and saw her first class was history. Once she found the room number next to the door she carefully push the wooden door open, the teacher looks towards the door from her desk.

“hello, you must be Mac. Please take a set next to jake” and with that the boy 'jake' raised a hand and lol and behold it's the boy from the bus. Holding her head up a bit higher she walked to her new seat and sat down.

+++++++++Time skip+++++++++

Slightly working on her class work Mac feels a  a light tap on her shoulder turning her head towards the source only to see the boy “do you have an extra pencil by any chance?”

fortunately Mac did in deed have an extra pencil so with a kind smile she nodded and reached into her bag, once retrieving the idem and handing it to him.



Hello my friends, I know that this chapter is short but I swear I will make it up you guys😊

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