Chapter 2

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  I slowly got up and grabbed my phone along with my backpack and limp to my first class. English Comp 1. When I reached the room. I knock on the door and wait for someone to answer it. When I walked in everyone looked at me, but the only person I could feel staring at me the most was my bully. Well looks like my day just got worse. On top of her being in my class, I had to sit in front of her.
   Once I hesitantly sat down, she leaned into my ear and whispered, "Looks like I am gonna have a great year this year dyke." I gulped and didn't bother turning around.
   Is it too late to transfer into a different class?

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