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Chapter 8
“I don’t particularly like Mondays..” Alana whined in a grumpy mood sitting together with Mia in her Dynamics class which was the only class she shared with Zayn. “Are you even listening to me, Mia?” Her eyes reverted to where Mia was staring for God knows how long. “Sorry what?” She asked feeling a bit confused as she was paying little to no attention to Alana’s words. “Nothing. Continue whatever you were doing..” Alana rolled her eyes and began to pull out her books. “Sorry, Sorry Al, please tell me..” Mia apologetically held her friend’s arm and gave it a gentle shake. “I said I hate Mondays..” She sighed and stretched against the chair to relax her back. “And why is that so, babe?” “The time table is so pathetic with all the crappy subjects packed together..” Alana complai
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