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  Mia's POV
   I walked into science class right before the bell rang. I walked to my regular seat in the back of the class.

  About 5 minutes later, the door opens to reveal the one and only dickhead, I mean Michael. "Why are you late to my class, Mr.Clifford?" The teacher questions looking through her glasses. "I didn't want to come, but I want to graduate" He said. "Well, you have detention at 4:00 today. Have fun!" The teacher says sarcastically pointing to a desk, right next to mine.
  Michael sat down and stared at me before whispering "Hi, Princess" in my sending shivers down my neck. I just continued look at the teacher. "Come on" he said after I didn't respond. "I know you want me" He said smirking. "Ew no, fuck off" I said taking notes. "Fine he said sticking his hands up as if he was surrendering.

   After another hour of a boring lecture, the bell rang signaling it was time for lunch. I walked out of class heading fir the lunch room.

   I open the big wood double doors that lead to the cafeteria. When I walked in the smell if fake people and overpriced perfume hit me in the face like Madonnas meat dress. I walked into the lunch like to get my pizza, which is surprisingly good. I paid and walked out of the line. As I was walking to my usual table where Erin was siting, suddenly...
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I know that it's short but I have to start my homework.

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