Where was she?She never showed up to second period according to the teacher.
She probably made it to third period.
I ignored my thoughts as I navigated my way to Spanish class.
"Hola Señora Pérez," I greeted Mrs. Pérez as I walked in.
She smiled and waved at me.
Taking Spanish last year pays off.
I felt a vibration in my bag.
I sat down in the back row and pulled out my phone.
Damn.
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Ali.
Listen. we need to talk >
< Can't im in class.
< and no, we don't.
Its important >
< I highly doubt it.
you son of a bitch. >
Im being serious >
< I have to go
Are you kidding >
< bye.
We have to talk later >
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She has the nerve.
She acts like nothing happened.
I put my phone back in my bag and avoided my thoughts about her.
She was perfect.
I listened to Señora talk about her home country, Cuba.
The bell rang.
~María's POV~
I finally made it to class.
Ms. Terry.
"You're late, Ms. Anderson."
"I know, I'm so sorr-"
"My god, what happened to you?"
I looked at her with a brow raised.
This old bitch.
Everyone turned to look at me.
I felt a hand grab mine and pulled me towards a seat.
"What the-"
I turned to see who had grabbed me, and to my surprise, it was this boy I didn't recognize.
"Okay class, turn your Consumer Sciences books to page 134."
"Sorry about that."
"Who are you?"
"The name is Ethan," the boy -Ethan- put his hand out for me to shake.
I took his hand and shook it.
"Uh María," a look of relief covered Ethan's face.
"Thank god, I thought that's who you were."
"What?"
"I'm Tyler's friend."
Are you serious?
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