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"Praakk!" , that slap saved me
"What have I done?", I asked
"Praakk!", another slap, and now, that hurts
"Ouchh", I screamed
She was putting her hands up again, the only thing I did was closing my eyes.
But waitt...
"Praakk", its a slap, but not for me, it's from Ms. Melissa, our math teacher.
"Be sitted", she shout softly
"Zaskia, can't you hear me? Be sitted!", with rising voice now.
"Pam, pam, pam,pam,pam", zaksia clapped her hand
"Wow Ms. Melissa, you gave me a surprised!", she said as she round the class, holding her red cheeks."Or maybe you've forgoten what happened last week, or MAYbe I should have told them all.", she continue with a loud whisper.
"I'm a teacher, so I'll do my job! If you continue this, I can report you too to your papa.", Ms. Melissa replied with a loud voice, which caught the attention of all students.
Yap! Zaskia is the daughter of the school's owner.
"Let me introduce you to our new student, from korea"
"Annyeong haseyo, chonun chelsea-ssi ibnida."
" she said, hello, my name is chelsea"
Everyone look at her beautiful face, except zaskia, especially the boys
*knocking sound*
Ms. melissa opened the door and is very shock

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