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Miles POV:

English class. Sir was sitting on a desk and had got everyone sitting in a semi circle when I walked in .I saw all the familiar faces, Winston, Zoe, Grace, Jonah, and unfortunately Esme and Zig. She was sitting on his lap, it was gross. There pretty much was no new people considering it was Advanced English which was understandable.

 There pretty much was no new people considering it was Advanced English which was understandable

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"Miles! So glad you could finally join us. I was getting worried when I had you and Miss Matlin missing on the first lesson.

"Sorry." I mumbled. 
The only seat that was left was next to Esme and Zig. I inwardly groaned and sat down.
I caught Zoe's eye as I sat down.

"Are you okay?" she mouthed. I shook my head, honestly I wasn't.

"Okay, where was I?" Sir looked around at all of us. He looked the exact same since before the break. I wondered how he'd spent his time off. Did he have a wife? Kids?

As if he could read my thoughts he wrote down on the board "What I did on my summer vacation"

As if he could read my thoughts he wrote down on the board "What I did on my summer vacation"

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"Okay, you know what this means, I hope you all have your summer work done. I asked for a piece on what you did over the vacation that we will be presenting today." He grinned at all of us.

I ran a hand through my hair, annoyed. I didn't even acknowledge my pile of assignments on my desk over summer. It didn't seem like my main priority.

"Okay, who wants to start?' He scanned the room.
"Zig! As you would rather be paying more attention to the side of Ms Song's head. You start."

Zig, with a cocky smirk, pulled out a rolled tube of paper from his back pocket and unravelled it.

Zig, with a cocky smirk, pulled out a rolled tube of paper from his back pocket and unravelled it

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