Beneath the Coldness - Chapter 3

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-Kailyn's P.O.V-

As soon as I was, hopefully, out of earshot from him, I let out a few giggles. I took a small glance back at him and he was groaning with a tomato red face. Does he know that his reaction was priceless? I hope so..

Damn. Guess I should've helped, too.

Oh well, it's done and probably didn't do any damage.

I sat down in the small desk once I entered the next class. Was it History? Pretty sure it was.

A few students walked in, but the man I walked into caught my eye. In my defense, his face was scarlet red once he noticed I was here. Or did he embarrass himself again?

Probably.

Before walking passed me and sitting in the back, he whispered, "I'm not a klutz." to me. I rolled my eyes and rested my chin on my palm.

He was probably another person who thought highly of himself.

God, I have a strong dislike for those people.

I listened for the first two minutes of the lesson, but soon my mind drifted off. Hey, I'm Canadian. You can't blame me. American history is confusing as hell.

I wonder what that klutz's name is. I wonder if he acts like he's on a high horse 24/7.

So many questions...

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