3. Problem

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A/N: Sorry, just a filler chapter... XD

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"I'd like those papers done by next class,"

Everybody around me stood up and started to gather their things. First day, and already a tonne of homework! I don't know how normal people can complete it all, and I'm already overworked from just half a day's worth of homework!

"Ugh, I HATE English!" A girl I had met with earlier on groaned.

Lola Brent. 13 years old. Shoulder length brown hair. Brown eyes. Favorite color purple. English, and Math with me, and in my cheer squad. Base.

"I know right! I think I lost a few brain cells just listening to that lecture!" I said. The second bell rang, signaling we had 3 more minutes to get to our next class. "I have a French class now, you?" I asked.

"Geography," Lola replied. "See you later!"

"Bye!" I said waving and hurried over to my next class. The rest of the day was uneventful.

Ever since year 5, Nora and I had a thing that whenever we have a choice in class, we would always sit in the second row, the seat closest to the door. So far, all my teachers have been compliant in letting us sit wherever we wanted. I hummed along to Problem as Arianna Grande blasted into my eardrums, not the slightest bit aware of the problem I was about to get myself into

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