Claire

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Rule number 2: Never let your guard down.

B: Look, Claire, I have no time for this. I said rolling my eyes. C: Well, get another chair. Claire really wasn't gonna budge. B: I'm really not in the mood. Claire just move. I said pushing her shoulder. She flinched back clearly overreacting. C: Are.....you.... serious? Don't touch me! I don't know where your- I began cutting her off. I knew what she was going to say cuz she says it every time. B: I don't know where your cheap,old disgusting hands were! I know Claire. You say it every time.   She rolled her eyes. Mr.B: Okay class....My teacher Mr. Benet said entering the class in a swift paste.
Mr.B:Let's get started. Have a seat. Claire chuckled before approaching the seat. Mr.B: YOUR OWN SEAT.....Mr. Benet said sternly looking over his glasses. He stared at Claire before raising his eyebrow and clearing his throat. Claire knew what had to be done and she hesitantly rose out the seat. I smiled at him a he winked back. Lets start off where we left,shall we?

The rest off class was pretty standard and so was the rest of the day. Shockingly, the school lunch was decent. It was a ham and turkey sandwich, a pudding cup and orange juice. Oh, and don't forget your apple. But let's be honest, it only starts like that then it goes to harshly mashed potatoes with gravy that's why to chunky for my liking and very over cooked chicken. "No thank you" because a very frequently used phrase.

Thx for reading this chapter is really short. Longer ones in the future

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