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Not a minute too soon and I Would have been late for class. I woke up late this morning. And that's my fault, to say the least.
"Hey, Kaye whe-" Someone calls out to me but I give them an apologetic look as I run past her. Like a car driving with speed. It's someone from the third floor. I kinda borrowed her book not too long ago to study since they're ahead in their studies and I kinda forgot to give it back. I was actually planning to do it later this afternoon. During lunch time.
"Later! I'm really, really late right now." I hope she
