The classroom was noisy as usual.
I sat down near the window as I flipped the page of the novel I was busy reading.
Though the noise was unwelcomed and frustrating, I couldn't have a say in it. Beside me, this girl was talking about going second base with her boyfriend.
I clicked my tongue in disgust. But I kept reading anyways.
The teacher finally arrived. But it took him more than a second to silence the entire class.
I wasn't interested in whatever he had to say. I was invisible in this class, I didn't matter and didn't want to get involve. But for a split second, my eyes decided to glance by the front and my eyes widened when I met the stranger from yesterday.
He sees my expression and he breaks into a smile. I look away and started reading my novel like it never happened.
Something's bound to happen. Something bad.
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The Loyal Dog
Short StoryI was always alone. Then I found a stray dog, and took him in.
