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Obama pov.
I saw Husky talking to Cornelius and them laughing. I usually thought he was a stern teacher. I'm just glad Cornelius is happy. He's been having a hard time since getting pregnant. So have I. If I have to get food for some weird ass pregnancy craving I'm gonna have a mental breakdown. Mr.Husky was walking away.
"Hey, I'm sorry but I gotta go. I did have fun though but something came up." He seemed sad and I felt bad. And for some reason...I didn't want him to leave.
"Yeah it's fine. I gotta invite you over another time then." I smiled and he smiled back then walked out the door and I headed to spend time with my son.

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