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The next morning, Calvin's space was emptyq, I feel myself having feelings for him slowly so I will reinforce my walls with another layer of impenetrable cement.
I plaited my hair into two braids, mother had taught me how to do so, and wear the uniform i've been accustomed to wearing.
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'Hey Jonathon,' I smile, sitting in the car.
'Hello Miss Willows,'
'I told you, it's Blair,'
'Yes, sorry Miss Willows,'
'It's fine,' I smile. 'How is your wife?'
'She's great, 2 months till our baby girl is here!'
'I'm so excited, what are you gonna name her?'
'I have no idea,' He says and we laugh.
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I walk into my first class which is maths, me, Theo, the three musketeers, and Charlotte were all in this class.
I take my seat next to Theo.
'Hey, little fighter,'
'Hey prince, how are ya?'
'Good, you?'
'Great,' I smile at him, feeling Cal's eyes burning into the side of my head, I made the conscious decision that he would have to make an effort to communicate with me, after all it was his who put us in this distorted...friendship situation.
I also slightly took notice of Theo's occasional stares, as though he were deep in thought, and I couldn't help but question if Calvin could be right...
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I pull out my stuff from my bag as the teacher began to set up the computer, I rummage through my bag for my pencil case, hmm maybe I left it at home.
Suddenly I hear the voice of a British news.
'A fire within the Willows household has resulted in the death of Samuel and Genesis Willows, leaving their daughter Blair Alexandra Willows, aged 11 orphaned,'
I remembered ever detail of this episode of the BBC, on the screen I saw my childhood home up in flames, our family photo had been inserted into the corner of the screen.
