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      𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 looked at Justyn, noticing the balled-up look on his face. "Are you okay?" she asked, concern lacing her voice. She turned towards him, her eyes searching his expression.

Justyn couldn't help but admire Chance as he sat there, her brown skin was glowing softly under the dim school lights.

His eyes roamed over her face, taking in the sight of her tattoos and the piercings that adorned her ears and nose.

His gaze lingered on her lips, the shimmer of the lip oil catching his attention and drawing him in even more.

Her lips were full and plump, a perfect shade of pink that made his heart quicken just looking at them. Her eyes were round and innocent, sparkling with a hint of her playful personality.

Justyn snapped out of his daze and nodded his head, finally answering her question. "Yeah, I'm fine," he said, his voice slightly strangled as he tried to hide the effect her proximity was having on him.

Chance tilted her head slightly, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Are you sure you're fine?" she repeated, her voice soft and caring. Her straight white teeth glimmered in the light, adding to her charming expression.

Justyn couldn't help but stare at her, his eyes roaming over her face once more. Her sweet smile and concerned expression made his heart flutter, but he tried to maintain his composure. He simply nodded his head in response, his expression remaining stoic and unchanging.

His eyes started fluttering open and close, struggling to stay awake. Chance, couldn't help but notice his sleepy state and quietly grabbed the paper from in front of him.

Without a word, she quickly jotted his name down on the paper, trying not to draw their teacher's attention.

As Justyn dozed off, Chance quietly took over his work, quickly scribbling down answers and solving equations on his paper.

She worked efficiently, her mind focused on completing the task. Despite his sleepiness and the fact that he was supposed to do his own work, she didn't mind helping him out.

As Chance continued to do Justyn's work, she couldn't help but feel a mixture of amusement and frustration.

He slept peacefully while she was stuck doing his work for him.

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