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BLAIR’S POV. I hurriedly made my way to class, sweating and pounding, as I had almost missed my presentation. I was supposed to be in literature class by 8, but I accidentally overslept after studying overnight. Now, without a car and relying on public transport, getting to school was going to be a huge challenge, especially since I lived very far away. "You are late, Miss Piper," Mrs. Brown, our literature teacher, said as soon as I opened the door. "I'm sorry, ma'am. It would not happen again," I said, wiping the sweat off my forehead. She looked at me sternly. "Miss Piper, I will not tolerate any more excuses from you. If it happens again, you will be in detention." "I think she deserves detention now, ma'am," Hunter said, flipping his pen as he eyed me up and down. I gave him a