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Here - Alessia Cara

Liz's pov

I got to my second hour class which was Science, today we are taking the second half of the final. We took the first part yesterday.

I have both Gilinsky and Sammy in this class.

I walked in and grabbed my bubble sheet, and sat at my desk. I then pulled out my book to start reading.

The seat next to me was soon pulled out by Jack "you know someone else sits there right" I point to the seat.

"I'm aware, but he isn't here today" he smirks, I roll my eyes jokingly and focus back on my book. I feel a burning stare into my right side of my body.

Jack still hasn't left the seat, "So are you guys coming over after school?" I question him pointing to Sammy also who was actually studying before class.

"Yea, its movie night remember" he said, I nod. Oh how I remembered movie nights with him and my brother.

We would watch a bundle of Disney and Pixar movies, and the occasional marvel movie.

R I N G R I N G

I feel Jack's presence leave and go back to his seat next to his Sammy actually.

"Alright, try not to fail. Same rules as yesterday, when your done pull out a book and read or study for another class" the teacher Mr.B says.

He passed out the test booklet and I was done with the final with only thirty minutes to spare. (Finals are an hour and thirty minutes)

I pulled out Divergent and started reading again. I made it too the last chapter from the chapter I was previously on. I heard the bell rang and we left class.

Now its time to fail my French final.
(a/n: I actually did fail the final)

I walked into the class, I turned my study guide into the in folder for third hour.

I have Nate and Johnson in this class. Me and my brother took this class in middle school and the rule is you need you need two years of a language to graduate.

I sat down in my seat which was sorta class to the door and front of the class. I pulled my phone out and texted my mom

To mom: I'm going to fail this final

From mom: you'll do fine honey as long as you pass the class, that's all I care about

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