Part 12: In My Class?.. No Way!

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And a ruler slapped onto my desk. 'Miss Cambridge, care to tell us what is more imprtant than this lesson that you stopped concentrating?'

I instantly sat up straight and focused on the lesson. I took notes and concentrated until half way through the lesson. The door opened and Chad stepped in, giving me one of his melting smiles. He faced the teacher, and in an innocent and beautifully deep voice said

'Sir, i'm sorry that I am late. I lost my way as im new here.'

The teacher, Mr. Browning, just sighed and told him to take a seat. Except the only available seat was next to me. I felt my cheeks redden as he slid in casually next to me. But instead of returning his smile, I looked straight ahead, as all it took was one thought about Terry to get me back on track. He noticebly stiffened as he realised this, and gave me a cold look.

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