We'll Survive This.

We'll Survive This.

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Gun shots echo outside. Everyone stares at one another terrified to move. Finally the girl sitting by the door is the first to move as she flings the door open and sprints out. The others follow her out knocking over desks and flinging paper. I stay glued to my seat and turn my neck to glance at my teacher. I watch as he pulls open a drawer below him and gathers his things. He then follows through the door.
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"Why are you watching me?" There was a grogginess in her tone that I found extremely alluring. I shouldn't be finding it alluring, I should be maintaining my professional position. "It's funny watching you try and stay awake," my eyes glanced over at her before returning to the road. I took an exit that led to my apartment. "Where are you taking me?" She sat up in the leather seat and watched as we came to a stop light. I hesitated, not even sure with myself if I really wanted to bring my seventeen year old student into my apartment. "I, Uh, figured I'd just let you crash at my apartment, considering all that's happened tonight." Her eyebrows furrowed together, "Uh, are you sure that's a good idea?"

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