Chapter Three

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I walked into the front doors of the school and I already had a bad feeling about that day.

My first class of the day was math my least favorite of all. I didn't understand any of it. I mean x+(4+11)=105 what is that suppose to mean.

The minute I sit down I fall asleep and the next thing I know the bell rings. I wake up with a jump. The class clears out of the room and I'm still cleaning up my stuff. Right before I leave the class room Ms. Yeo my teacher calls me over to her desk in her thick Chinese accent. "Yes Ms. Yeo," I said in a sleepy tone. "Were you sleeping in class" she asked in a soft tone. "What No! I would never." I stammered and ran out of the room.

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