PART 2

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I walked up a couple of steps to get to the door. I opened it and strolled down the long suited corridor shyly, there were people looking at me and pointing at me.

I looked away and the noise faded away as I got further along the corridor.

I put my phone away quickly before a teacher walks past me and tells me off, I reached my clasroom and tried to open it quietly but It made a squeaking sound and everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at me, they still looked at me when I closed the door and sat down in an empty set, the teacher wasn't doing anything untill she got up and started speaking.

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