SIXTEEN. THE COLD PROFESSOR

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Cammila was sad that Shane seemed indifferent to her and only stared straight ahead as she closed the car door. She then walked to the bus stop bench and sat there alone to wait for Jordyn to come. “Cammila.” Cammila's smile appeared on her lips when she saw Jordyn come and open the car door for her. “Sorry, have you been waiting long? I got stuck in traffic several times on the main road leading here.” “It's okay. I was just sitting there about five minutes ago.” “Great. Let's go straight to the party.” They arrived at the hall ten minutes later because of the long traffic jam at the main entrance of the campus. Many students took their cars to go to the party because they couldn't possibly use public transportation and ruin their perfectly expensive clothes. Jordyn was very relieve

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