Chapter 32

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Lena "Good morning, latecomer." Anita hushed as I grabbed my seat next to her. The class was already going on when I sneaked in. I somehow woke up late and had to rush everything in under an hour. Jones also didn't come on time. And no, it had nothing to do with my uncle and my intimate night. When I woke up, he wasn't in bed. He left before me. "Maybe you should just take the microphone from Mr. Phillip and announce it to everyone." I threw back fishing out my notebook and textbook for the course. Anita rolled her eyes in return. "I know you're like this because you know you aced this semester's grade point already." My eyes somehow went to Ian, whose focus was on the class. "Say that to Ian. He's the one trying harder to beat me." I replied, then fixed my eyes on the man teaching

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