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4

I stop overthinking and start searching for it around school, still thinking it wasn't stolen.

I gather my things placing it in my bag and get out of the room.

Walking around school with only me in the hallway. School was still on going.

I first check the storage room, which was the nearest room. I open the door and step in the room.

"What are you doing?" A voice stops me from entering coming from behind me.

"Looking for my pictures," I turn to the source of the voice. It was a teacher.

"Well, I don't care. See you at the detention room later," the teacher says and leaves me alone.

I shrug my shoulders and continue searching for the pictures.