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... really confirmed that fate must have a special hatred for me.
Most times in Mr. Obum’s class, I usually sketched flowers or other random things, and he had only checked them out a few times.
So why now? Why today of all days?
I stared up at the ceiling. Ten whole points! I couldn’t possibly give those up. It would surely go a long way to cover up my low scores in the other subjects.
Sweat broke out on my face when the girl beside me walked to the front of the clas ...
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