4″The sunshine spilled through the opened windows as it was a hot sunny day, a soft breeze through my hair. My gaze was fixed in a book, reading at the desk in the empty classroom.. Still annoyed that I had to do a project with THEM of all people.I rolled my eyes trying to push it away till they arrived. Just then the door opened, i looked up to see you, oh great..Speak of the devil Your late. I said in an annoyed condescending tone,my eyes narrow Don't just stand there, let's get this done..
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