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... found myself sitting in the principal’s office. My heart was pounding so hard it might as well have been a drumline, and I was sure everyone in the hallway could hear it. Kirk, my classmate and the reason for all this trouble, was sitting next to me. His eyes were red, either from crying or sheer rage—I couldn’t tell.
The room itself didn’t help my nerves. The polished wooden walls gave off a vibe of authority, but the desk in the middle of the room felt completely out of place. Rusty, w ...
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