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The bell rings. Lynn and the boy still stand at his locker.

The color from Lynn's face must have drained, because the boy immediately notices her concern.

Lynn looks around to find that the hall was abandoned.

Being with the boy was like being in an alternate universe where only he and she exists. She hadn't noticed the rapid pass of time.

The two run down the hall towards their class. The sudden rush of air caused by the door of the class being blown open causes every student to stare at them.

Lynn feels like she was shriveling under the stares of the students.

She takes a seat in the last of the empty desks next to the boy. He gave her a devilish grin and a thumbs up.

Lynn tries to smile too.

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